Biography of Sebastine Humaemo
.....a soul born in india.....growing up making others smile....like's walking alone in the rain and admiring the nature...feels good when being alone, and that makes me busy penning down some lines in the name of poems....reading it funny people say i am a poet...am I? ...yu got to say that, once you gone thr ma mad lines n te nxt pages....never expect my poems to bring smile on ur face, ofcourse t wont...as a poet in my style...i like my words to make you feel n get urself involved, while yu goin thr ma lines...n i believe thts a poet s credit...n so i am....
though i always like seein smile on peoples face who cross me...as a human, i too like sharin their pain n tears besides smile...cos at times you will see tears are too good than smile...hard to believe but its true...
As forgiveness and sacrifice became ma daily habit..still ma soul and mind always waits for a sweet revenge for few whom i came across...but mild whisphr always hits my ears saying forget and forgive cos tht's makes a man different from others...and i smile thinkin t..cos people say am different........Am i? ......
many say they want to be like me n their next birth....lot of them shower me with their love n care...creamy words and credit...though i was given two hands to live with...i see many fight to walk beside me life long holdin ma palm.....somehow or someway everythin suddenly vanish and i become alone and calm....
which makes me to smile again....couldn judge God's plan...cos though he makes me come across a new one to walk with often...He never makes one stay for long....guess He like's me to share ma love and care for many n not for few....funny isnt t? ..
...........never mind who you are....good or bad you did to me....be free to hear my song...cos it always goes wit my love and care..same for all till my life long.....God bless always..
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Sebastine Humaemo Poems
For My Valentine............
For your passing, the lonely road waits to feel your perfumed flavour, the breeze do waits To make a merry dance for you, fresh leaves keep waits
Life Full Of Failure...
Everything I touch ends in fail and it pains me like I am pricked with a nail I used to think why it happens for a while but my thoughts goes on endless like a river nile
Gothic Love......(A Restless Soul....)
When everyone in this world gone to sleep she is the only soul who awaken's from her bed As she walks the lonely road her dark shadow seen crawling on the wall
Love And Crime............
In a hour I will die thats what you.... asked me to do never you think its my first time am going to die for you
Love Filled Waves.....I Miss You Dear......
lying alone on the shore counting the stars above tears glides down cursing the days which sepearted us two
It was a pleasant rainy day and darkness covered all the way tender fingers searched my place and pretty nails brushed all over my face
I still remember the first smile on your face which gave my heart beat a sudden race though I couldn't express my love to you I will be there in your heart forever in you
When the day I met you in my life everything around me felt so nice each day my heart awaited your message and your voice gave my life a new passage
A Heavenly Kid And Me.....
A pleasant morning it was with mountains still covered with curtain of snow under cool breeze with fingers in my pocket was walking admiring the nature bit slow
Am Still Waiting You, To Read My Mind......
Under the dim candle light with my diary clutched tight your fingers ran on my poetic lines and you started reading the secret of my mind
Einstein Of My School...........I Am.......
Hurry hurry hurry...my mom just scolds seeing my exam feared face funny funny funny...sister laughs and shouts idiot idiot idiot.. dad says and pushes me out
Humaemo...(Prettiest Name For Ever) ....
None can see a pretty baby angel like I saw for she is the only one who got heart full of love small or big for all...she cares the same and she got the prettiest name for ever humaemo
My Real Face On The Mirror.............
I look at my face in the mirror I just wonder why Iam not yet free while most just change their real character why I should be the same letting others laugh at me
I Miss You Dear...........
I...............get only few hours a week to meet you just..........for a while my eyes admire and adore you want........ to be with you always to............share my love and care
I still remember the day I took you in my arms
with your mom beside me lookin at you so calm
We tried to read your cry, to know what you really speak
but mom and I thought, we really make you freak
when your fingers touched us, we felt like the happiest person's on earth
and we thought it should be the same till our last breadth
As years rolled, our hairs started to fade
and your love towards us too started to fade