Yes, that’s what lay between last year and the New Year, we just seemed to have flipped over. Can you count the souls striving to get this far from the last year? Can you imagine the lives lost trying to cross over this seemingly?
.... But mostly I really hate how it wouldn’t even cross your mind that I love you [and yet I do].
Under this strong rain,Comes my great pain.My soul's already dying,But I should keep on fighting.I am always dreaming,For your long coming.Then, finally you came,But my heart's full of shame.I am passing like a wind,And you won't move even a...
When you love someone and you knew that, that someone can't love you back, so you decided to set yourself free away from the pain that love caused you.
A short brief of how life changed a girl into who she is now.
Just time, eroding seconds,just time, erasing names,bringing flowers to dieand Beauty to cry in despair.Just time, my dear, just time,defying my feelings with a smileand losing the game pitifully,strengthening my love for you,against the odds of...
IF
LOVE WAS A PERSON written by Masimba Phuti
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I am missing someone very much. I really want to be with her for the rest of my life.
each one like peaceful life and wants to create peace in the world. but we find peace just in dreams.
On a winter night,
Between the shades of dark and light,...
But by a throng of an Angelic host; with a melodious rendition of Hymns and Psalteries
Certain things are too grievous to be expressed in Plain words; they are best thought out in poetic verses.
Our program is about to close the next day. The next day will be our last meeting. I really miss her now. These days though we have limited talk but that is all I have about her. I want to see her some more time.
I don't know whether I will get her or not but I want to give her a life of perpetuation. She will live as long as my poem will be read.
When I was in high school I was lucky enough to have a propose from a sweet girl. But it was my foolishness not to accept that and left the girl .She cried and urges but I could not understand the emotion laid in behind her tears. But now I cannot g
In the midst of threatening World chaos, this call to the Faithful is meant to ask them to be steadfast.; to hold on to the profession of their belief.
A poem for all the mother's out there who tries to hide their emotions.
If I Only Have One Memory of YouIt wouldn’t be the day a friend of mineIntroduced me to you And how you curled at one cornerBecause you were shyIt wouldn’t be the night I receivedYour first reply on the phoneThat you agreed To go out with...