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Irony: Do not let yourself be governed by it, especially not in uncreative moments. In creative moments try to make use of it as one more means of grasping life. Cleanly used, it too is clean, and one need not be ashamed of it; and if you feel you are getting too familiar with it, if you fear this growing intimacy with it, then turn to great and serious objects, before which it becomes small and helpless. Seek the depth of things: thither irony never descends—and when you come thus close to the edge of greatness, test out at the same time whether this ironic attitude springs from a necessity of your nature. For under the influence of serious things either it will fall from you (if it is something fortuitous), or else it will (if it really innately belongs to you) strengthen into a stern instrument and take its place in the series of tools with which you will have to shape your art. fromLetters to a Young Poet @WritersCafe#poetry

万物皆被机器仁慈地庇护。1967 年的一首诗歌想象了技术与自然和谐的「太阳朋克」式场景。 相关链接 1 Solarpunk（太阳朋克） 2 赛博朋克:霓虹中国 (CyberNeon) #AI#poetry

You're doing alright just by living.. Keep holding on~ #thoughts#quotes#poetry @quietworld🍂

Out of place Out of pictures I know you're put off It's for many, i guess It's quite funny by the window As i reached In the pencil case, is a letter erased Covering up, my metamorphosis Is Sui generis, don't even know the fuck that means It leaves stains on tissues, holding and covering my eyes sometimes Overdramatic loser As i hold my breath forever sometimes It's not gone I'm serious, i may be frustrated Writing same lines over and over I keep a ciggerate lit pressed on my shoulder Burning flesh like that time i saw two dead bodies covered in grease lifted over Burned in electric oven As their ashes rises somewhere I don't believe in heaven So it might mix into the water that i drink I mean, it's filtered My flesh burn elapsed several days A rebellious naive act Young age to blame I'm still young Just trying a little harder As this time i fall from life I might never start over Now you know why Yea? Your dreamy eyes catches off guard Like i know you want me unravel goodness In me I know you don't exist but still The question lingers, is it even a question Not good at much of anything off of the list And somewhere i know ain't gonna be missed, So Let me pullover some more the blanket I'm lost, i guess Alone and i trek between the foggy mountains Spiralling inside the fog My own self mythologies Of Gods and ambitions Surface out on the unconcerned eyes I know you don't care Bamboozled by electricity I might sing this lullaby out in the lamppost Lighten road, screaming out of my life And there's somehow an Ad Nauseam Certainly Rippling through your empty hallroom space How about address every wrongs i've done Or how about change all of me Present myself for you to see I can't even get my ass to college It's a drag How my god has made me Is it even possible to come out Come home Where the house is broken Polyphony of silence and creepy smile masks It's just life We drift past our abuses We drift past the betrayals Cause it's not good standard civil standing Said probably by Uncle Sam But my digression has a point As Chocolate cake covered with more chocolate tastes nice, you were there that day, in real, in flesh, just my ego drunk like an alcoholic mess, and after then It clicked Love happens in seconds And hop into the bed It's maximum loving you wanna try. Just kidding It's a joke Clock's swirling upon the rotting past unknown And ugly? Well i am your guy This thing is too long And i might be too gone But make it last the beloved ones on your arms Till it sinking inevitable loss And gone Like a ash somewhere Possibly in my glass of water #poetry#review

In Love With Death I am crying to release myself From the shackles of death; My tears are turning into vapors Against my warm cheeks That are burning because of The salt in my oozing sweat. I am barely able to take a step; And yet I am pushed to walk To feel the bruising pain of The fetters around my ankles. Holding an old and rusty cup Of a few gulps of dirty water, And walking with clumsy steps, With my hands inside the cuffs: Which are designed such that The fingers turn hard and stiff; They cannot clasp anything Except for heavy rocks of burden. After a lifetime of carrying them I am thrown in a deserted land Like an unfed defenseless animal. My mouth is parched of thirst, And I cannot even bring the cup To my lips as it cuts my wrists That will make me bleed to death. I want to take a few breaths To live a few moments more, Even in this dying hope To get a glimpse of you. Because you know my darling, You are worth dying for. Even a hazy memory of you Adds a drop of life in me. It is time; I surrender to death By getting fed into the inferno. I shout and scream for mercy; My screeching throat tears open Until it exudes tiny drops of blood; But they are vaporized instantly Due to the blaze of the raging fire. But something flashed before my eyes A moment before my last breath; Then I smiled and embraced my end. With you always by my side, I was never left alone! You were my guardian angel. So I was not unfortunate after all: To have no bonds, no memories, No sorrows, no joys, no love - A life without struggles or feelings! If I had absolutely nothing to lose, I would have left empty-handed With nothing to leave behind, Except for loneliness and regret. Instead, I realized how lucky I was: With my share of love and joy, I had something precious to lose, Something which I left behind; That made my life worth living. © Amit Herlekar #poetry#review

Got Falling in love with taking care of myself, Falling in love to be a new version of myself. When The Infinite number of thoughts swirled around in the galaxy of my mind, A question sprung to my mind "am I still real"? The ecosystem got me to feel The universe inside me is infinite, to strike me up to not being trapped in the time loop where people Burrowed in a giant puddle of trauma. It's the high time I fled and left all the problems in a heap behind, When I was hunted by their words, haunted by their changing colors, and the dark shadow, was drowned in their successive sarcasm, ultimately these took a shape of a murder knife to kill me, and I flew away like air and raised. I am the colorful ocean, leaping and wide Welling and I bear in the tide. I am a crest of the wave, And a Thunder deafening the ears, a Lighting blinding the eyes The wind cooling the field and flesh. The fog swirled thickly around me when I clung unwaveringly to dreams before it dies Held fast to dreams For when it fades away from me, broken wings got their place to fly to the sky again. I am still real I am still here. Aliya Nahid #review #poetry

Illusion The way you left without blinking Got me thinking We were nothing but illusion Every night, I sit on my bed thinking Is he feeling this too? This heavy load in my heart This burning feeling in my gut And these foggy waves on my mind I could ask you to stay But there's nothing left to say You're a closed door That I should stop knocking Cause I don't live there anymore And there's no one inside for me I will walk away You won't even hear my footsteps You'll never know how I felt Rosemène Saint Louis🥀 #review #poetry

Why I can't?? Sometimes I am not accepting myself and just giving pain to my self without any reason.. Why I can't?? Sometimes my hazitation cross all limits and I can't talk and even I can't utter a word.. Why I can't?? Many times I am sad because of only me and I can't share with anyone and just dying inside.. Why I cany?? I love to be the part of everything but every time I am not ready because I am afraid of others recation.. Why I can't?? I am always afraid of that how people judge me and I can't do the necessary things even eating in front of others.. Why I can't?? People don't love me I think because I can't think straight. I always think bad results and don't attempt the thing.. Why I can't?? My nature is to be with people and to inspire others but I can't even inspire myself.. Why I can't?? World is always ready to accept me but I can't sahre my sadness with them.. Why I can't?? I love to do all and Iove to play and I want be like others but because of me I can't.. Why I can't?? Love is always a beautiful thing I loved many but I can't share and just feel the pain of ignorance.. Why I can't?? Like other I can't be the same and I can't be the normal like others but I am different, but I can't prove yet.. Why I can't?? I am special, I don't want anyone but I want someone who protect me and who loves me who takes care of me. Can I get him?? Should I... Sometimes I can't even get reason for crying, buti can't stop my eyes with tears... Can I.... #poetry by Jaydeep Chauhan Read #review

They are just songs until experience give them meanings They are just lyrics until they draw you and that feeling People are just strangers until they become a sweet memory Buildings are just some bricks until it separates you and me Life is hard but without you it would be worse Not see that pretty face would be a curse Let's hold on until next year to celebrate the Valentine together I'll be waiting for you with that smile and flower -Saloni Garg #review#poetry

In the silence as the dead soul.. The sound of my voice calling your name in the void, Woke up the sleeping nights.. The burning flames from the cry of an unspoken words, The rage in an unexpressed feelings between the first kiss and the last good bye,, the glow in the drops of painful tears,,, the shade of bright colors in the bleeding heart,,,, Made the twinkling stars feel a twinge of envy... Everything turned to visual poetry, When the smoke from floating cloud draw your portrait, And never in my life my lungs ever craved more to inhale a smoke that toxic to life... ~failed engineer #review #poetry

Promises are broken someday Secrets are spoken someday Lies lead to truth one day Nothing was hiden yesterday Nothing will be today.. Its a manifest world of actuality anyway #review#poetry

Sing with me; There's no one around to the rhythm of tune, it's just the breeze Gently whistling... Hold my hands; And dance with me in the mild light, it's a smile from the moon Melodiously glistening... Kiss my lips; And be in my arms, to fusion of sounds it's an applause from the night Rhythmically fading... #poetry#review