The events of life are beyond human understanding.The world collapses in less than a second.
The sun throws invisible hats away
It has no feet anyway
And hunts for darkness,
And controls after a success
Today, more hands to hold life,
Today, more machines to hold life,
Turns its eyes to see the outlaid hands,
And laughs it off
Man, imperfectly held by gravity
Feels the rupture of the day
From fame to lame, glory to folly, in a second
Tears make a visit, and the pictures stay, as wound
Bad luck invests in depth
And manifests in Floaters of earth
Floaters join in the slogans of owls
And loudness of fowls
Despise visits and takes the comfortable seat
The boringness of life becomes too hard to beat
It fountains deep thoughts
Permits weeds in cemented inners.
When a woman tells her story then only she has the right to say if she is beautiful or beyond materialistic beauty. Body shaming is cruel and insensitive.
As seen from above, the prairie is but a tiny patch of land where the house is just a dot among other dots. It is actually a trailer which is home - a home - to two selfless individuals with whom I have common ancestry, if not blood ties.
We are reluctant towards embracing ourselves and other genders but we are still demanding for equality. Term 'equality' sounds more vulnerable now due to identity conflicts.
Aww,It makes me sad too,extremely brilliant writing,Love it! Not once did I expect this to happen. Never in my wildest dream that I've fallen, To a boy who wasn't my prince charming Nor to someone who is my friend. It must been your sweetness that melt my heart Or your gentle smile could be the start. Whatever the reason for me to feel this way One thing I know, this strange feeling grows stronger everyday All this time I've been praying For you to see and look at me as a lady Every now and then I woke up dreaming That I can be your girl, not just a friend Then reality broke me into pieces It wounded me bad as it came to my senses. That you belong to someone else And I'm left alone with all this heartaches A few might have a clue But nobody knows the pain I've been thru They can't guess the sleepless nights Nor count the tears I've cried. My friends see me smiling and laughing Yet deep inside there's no place for denying. I know a have to surrender and let go At least to cease and ease the misery Still I'd be happy, Coz happiness means seeing you being one. And let me say this for once, I Love you...! But I love you more, so Goodbye...... -Nidanshy this is my favorite sad poetry!reply 0