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#review#poetry#venus My mother Blessed with all the might To tolerate my naiveness Blessed with all the courage To withstand my mistakes Amidst she stands with all the beauty With all the light behind her eyes She shows me the way Though are beliefs aren't ever the same Yet she acknowledges my vision When I stumble upon in life She has the weight to balance Encountering all my questions away Believe me or not she's the best in her way No she isn't the very person I'd remember in my toughest times And despite all my dislikes I believe she's the strongest woman I'll ever meet in my life

We all are one. The sun, the moon and the earth are one (once), But in the time they all seperated, Being and living far away, But they all are one. We born on different places, We raised in different cities, We studied in different institutions, But we all are on one stage. i.e,, Life. Our handwriting may be different But the alphabet are one, Pens may be different, But the ink is same, Books may be different, But the knowledge is eternal. We all are separated , by life, by paths, By careers, But our hearts are together, and We all are one. Our tastes, our preferences, our perspectives, our thinking, May be different but, We all are one. S NAVEEN #poetry#SN#review

So yep, today my boyfriend called me two times on the line. Firstly, he started to call me when he woke up this morning. He was somewhat messy and had a bare face. He’s so lovable! No one knows I’m happy with how he treats me like he started a day with a face-to-face with me. We did enjoy it even tho the distance seemed a bit crazy. Secondly, In the afternoon… We hit up. As usual, we always bring up the topic of what we did today. I finally can share my happiness about the scarves that my momma brought me in the midday. He makes me a cutie-pie compliment, and I want to hear that a thousand times a day. Oh my goodness, he deserved what he wanted for me! Sincerely the one who always says mi luvu, Honey Lemon —July, 12th 2022 #review #maiworlds #maijournals #honeybee

It's the silence that made me slowly drown and drift away from you. The silence that whispers I don't need you I'm fine alone. The same silence you refuse to break when I make an effort. I see you have opportunities to break it but still you don't take them. I guess I'm the idiot who thought they deserved better. I guess I was overambitious to think it could work. To think you cared. You say it but lately you don't show it. Nevertheless I drown away from you as if you'd care anyway. You'll just look and ignore like you've been doing all this time. My tears are not worthless #review

Seperation lives The life of human started from seperation, Separation from the ocean, Separation from the species, and Separation from the womb of mother. Nature is separated, Oceans are separated, Continents are separated, and so, The nations emerged seperately. Separation is the birth of new life, Separation leads to innovation, Separation is the worse, but Separation is the nature. When two persons seperates, The heart brokes, and Mind resides in despair, and Life teaches the valuable lessons. Even the origin of universe, Started from the separation, From one to one and another, Separation is an unending process. Separation begins with despair and, End with hope. Separation is natural and, Separation is permanent. PS: ignore grammatical mistakes S NAVEEN 10-07-2022 #poetry#SN#review

A letter to my pain. Hello there. What a pest you are. How dare you have greater presence that the most of my feelings. What exactly do you want since my rage is gone. What exactly do you need you seem attached to my bone. My smile and my actions try best to hide you. But how do i do so when in my speech you creep out. In my smile you're there as though i asked you. In my tears you rejoice as though i have no other. In my previous rage when trying to put my anger in a cage you still rampage. Tormenting me. How dare you touch me again, just leave me be but how do i deal with emptiness without thinking about you, how do i feel when you're always there and now I don't want you. I found comfort in your hands in the bed of your sorrow so can i have one wish from you granted and give me a vacation. A trip around love and boat cruise through the seas of my joy. Pain what do you want? Why are you always there? What have i done to have you as my best worst friend. What else do i owe you since in my time of empty you're always there. When i lost my mentor you were there, when i lost my toys you were there, when i lost my everything a definition you redefined, you were there. How messed up is our relationship. Through thick and thin you stand tall as positive things but yet you still hurt. I don't wanna lie to you, you hurt me so much in so many ways that the name pain isn't enough to define who you are. So take me away. Nail my heart with a crooked stick and twist. Let me feel all of you. Show me the greatest of your gifts and do not hold back be there another time so that when I'm used to you I'll enjoy your presence. But for now be gone. You've been here long enough. Take back all the memories and the scars that you've caused. You've taught me to be stronger thank you for that. You've been building me up and showed me how much i don't need you. I cast you away and ban you from ever trying to reach into my thoughts again. I used to feel you everytime i got asked why do i live alone. Now i answer boldly saying because i grew up and i have those who love me by my side so pain i don't need you anymore i have love. It was kinda hard to realize it's love but when my hate vanished that's when i knew the pain is gone so be gone My tears are not worthless #review #spoken_word #poetry

Exchange of poems In this bizzare world In the garden of loneliness We found each other Desperate to talk Unable to walk Stumble upon the trodden Mumble words on the broaden Neither uttering a word Nor buttering the truth We exchanged poems !! Of happiness,sorrow, hope #review #poem ~visard11

Algophobia The poet draws Writing on the hard surface with his claws Blood spilling Droplets thrown away like a knife to targets Pleasure Irrespective of the hurt in his paws His actions a CPR to those who relates Replaying the awful to paint a piece Opening and patching up old wounds with mouthful of sweets Comfortable But higher comfortless proximity He draws a blueprints to this complexity of life A duality of personality in painters of reality Shedding light on red memoirs stored in darkness of the head A tickling from the light is the reason for his suicidal bloodshed. Pleasure in pain Nothing else to gain The writer's BDSM campaign #phareal #review #poetry

The poetry to my love Hello This is the poetry to you My love Don’t know where you are What you’re doing Which one of the emotions you’re showing But the wishes are so strong The heart is beating fast The word will never chang amongst It’s though that I can not stay by your side Even couldn’t be connected with Yet you always appears In my mind Hopefully as the way I’m in yours. #philix#poetry#review

#review#poetry#venus My mother Blessed with all the might To tolerate my naiveness Blessed with all the courage To withstand my mistakes Amidst she stands with all the beauty With all the light behind her eyes She shows me the way Though are beliefs aren't ever the same Yet she acknowledges my vision When I stumble upon in life She has the weight to balance Encountering all my questions away Believe me or not she's the best in her way No she isn't the very person I'd remember in my toughest times And despite all my dislikes I believe she's the strongest woman I'll ever meet in my life