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(My first poem in English, based on a true story)
(9am..29/09/09).today...I will BE Asked by FORCE TO leave the CRYING ORPHANTO THE MERCILESS HANDS AND DEAF MINDS)
The melody, you and me
say it again and let it rain
LOVE TO ME,
Thrill with lissome lust of the light,
O man ! My man !
Come careering out of the night
Of Pan ! Io Pan .
</>Dive deeply through the passages of my mind..
paths leading into the depth and warmth of my soul's home,
note: iam still under the attack of the Rats WHOM THANKFULLY push my poems to be advanced in top 500.....and by the way..they come to the trap by themselves...many have been caught....26/9/09...
I close my windows, my doors and for you a trap I left in WHICH you will be caught,
ONE DAY I THOUGHT OF LEAVING
IT WAS A MOMENT.. I CLOSED MY EYES,
as a bird on the streets
i had a natural song
which came right from my heart
in my voice
(Didicated to the great one who said to me Hang there my little kitten)
popularity does not reflect quality,
popularity means quantity...
Iam not a body you want
Iam a continuous flow of compassion
I secretly hide the stones and thorns you throw
into my tummy
The Stars are hanging from the sky
The night flowing its darkness
Moonlight is spilling
everywhere lighting it up
I was a hopeless child numb and troubled mostly about things I didn't even understand I cried every time I thought of misfortunes l faced. They kept saying big girls don't cry and there I was as I thought one day I will be a big girl. I said all will be easy then I will get a star and graduate then become a police woman and the woman in the magazine.
My dreams kept me going so everytime I got mistreated by anyone I would cry I got a reminder that big girls don't cry Year after another my dreams became a nightmare things fell apart like sand castle and hopes I had for my future melted like snow in the rising sun after a short winter when all the trees I thought were yellowed with fruits came trembling down and I picked leaves in place of the fruits then I saw my dreams vanish before my very big girl eyes I cried so bitterly that I understood big girls do cry.
By your word Iam touched,
I feel the concern,
That Iam not a fool,
By your word Iam touched,
The way Iam,
It is the way Iam,
The way I feel,
It is the way I go,
Let me welcome to my world;
Indeed it is a real worldof bold.
the world is very perfect colour of white.
to entrap your days
to enhance the ways, you
are each programmed… Inclined
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