By zilhan Ichsan zilzainzilzain. Wednesday, October 9, 2013 9:14:29 AM
Is your life so far only for nothing wasted like this?
Believe me, there are no results that you can be your escape from this. Even if you run until your death comes, you still will not get anything.
What is the point of all this suffering?
What good is produced?
What are the benefits?
Do you want to destroy yourself?
You should try to overcome your grife. If not, he will rule over you. He will devour round..round, because you're not human are unbeatable.
For a long time you rebelled. Suffice it!
You have to learn to accept things as they are. The world will not change for you, especially if you are to him.
To what do you live amonst animals [lust] in this wilderness?
Why are you hidding in this dark dirty place, a mad poet who partied on her own grief.
By zilhan Ichsan zilzainzilzain. Tuesday, October 1, 2013 1:08:34 AM
O love, Among all those who are happy and smiling, you grieve alone.
Cold knife pierce your soul loneliness and despair.
Never before did you feel so scared alone.
How close were you and I arrive at our goal..and now everything is gone: when new cup will touch our lips, it fell shattered, spiling wine on the sand hapiness.
I know, no one is able to read your mind.
There is no one who can feel the storm that is raging in the heart, Even if you have the courage to show suffering, Families would not understand.
And I understand it, until then you're already commited to not say anything. What benefits would you have from it?
Who is against family, it will be left to the family.
A snake bitten fingers should be cut and removed.
Life is built on harmony and balance throughout properties: when harmony is disrupted, death will crawl in and do the worst.
You're trying to show how even feel happy on the surface, can not be denied again that the death has appeared in your heart, your soul, the center prepares to transform into a tomb
By Sihle Ramatuswitch101. Friday, August 24, 2012 5:50:25 PM
Tears dripping down my humble face asking questions but yet not answered.sorrows of my unworthy life splashing,covering,ruining and ending my humanity.what have I done,what have I turned into
O'yes it hurts
It hurts to see you walk away without turning back,it hurts to know that you will never come back ofcause it hurts
Deep down within my heart my soul searchs for you,a heart in pain but no cure can be found.tears dripping down my face 0'lord it hurts
You left with no notice why why...i ask the most high you clearly don't understand what I have to go through 0'lord it hurts
A flower that was planted within my heart,treasure I kept in a safe,the love that no one could provide.i thought it was all mine but I guess I was wrong it's has all been taken away.
My heart can't bare the pain,0'lord it hurts
Confusion running through my mind answers I seek,a treasure is missing a heart being stopped,a life been taken only to find out that it was time to go.
0'lord why now coz it hurts It hurts It hurts
Tears dripping down my humble face,sorrows of my unworthy life
O'lord it hurts to loose a sister
By Oyeniyi Olayemi Samuelolayemmyoyeniyi. Saturday, August 17, 2013 8:58:49 AM
Taking good decision is to eradicate the bad governance; taking bad decision is to uphold the slaves and hard labour.
The fool beats around the bush due to bad decision he embarks on. Is only the fools that runs faster on a wrong roads.
No one is born to become a president, we became president on earth alone. We learn everyday as we begins to increase in growth.
Today may be rigid, very soon all we soon be flexible.
Don't let a fool kiss neither love you, what a fools does not know is higher than what he knows.
Unity is connected and the outcome is blessing; Hatred is a course and the outcome is depressed.
When the good leader of a geographical area is sick the whole nation is ill; but if a good leader of a nations died the whole nations fainted and it can only be wake by another good leader. What a good leader do now, determine the progress of his followers.
Making positive decision is laying the foundation of good testimony.
When the varriable love is not appreciated the appreciated can't be varriable.
Positive decision is ruler of the universe!
By david gurleyig3oolove1. Tuesday, June 25, 2013 6:16:55 PM
this is who Iam
I am that of an infinite abundance
my well exceedeth its fill
Iam of good measure and great knowing
a live feed into the experiences of duality
I am one with an infinite amount of experiences
I live as a whole I create as a whole
I am the spoken word I am the unspoken whisper
I am all that ever was all that is and all that ever will be.
By Nothandotwenty7d. Saturday, April 13, 2013 5:19:05 PM
A poem gone wrong.
A poem less than a song.
She said "hi".
I missed her and replied
my heart felt pleased.
Until she blurted out a question.
"been a while, are you still fat"
i closed my eyes and ...
I replied and said "yes i am".
It's the idea sinking my soul.
The only words she could ask.
After seeing her at primary.
She envied my curves back then.
And now, my longing to see her has vanished.
She has a baby now...
Heard her life has turn to sorrow.
These are no excuses.
Yet her words abuse my spirit.
Slaughtering the quietness in me.
We haven't spoken in years.
Such a fruitful way to start a conversation.
I would've said, I could've said.
It doesn't matter.
She's not my love, she's not my friend.
Connected by blood clots.
By pynsukborpariong. Friday, December 28, 2012 10:16:59 PM
You leave me once high in a nectar's treat;
In field where joy spring in the autumn's den;
Twirl round its bright leaves as still the autumn lit;
Longer not then in me,as leaves dry in its autumn's end;
Now i'm a flower dead to all the seasons;
you're not a pot when directly in sand i was stand;
you watered me not when water be not there upon;
you pluck each roots and lay me in tear'swet sand;
You place a bitter words upon the string of my heart;
Each words that sails me in a melancholy stream;
Each words heat upon nectar's treat that had its depart;
you leave me faint upon your fuming steam;
Each dawn i wish as the echoes still knocks;
If heaven has heard the depart i cried;
Alter this echo,to began a day's last sigh;
Little while a little love when us may be forgot;
Scroll down beneath was a weeping heart;
Let not the grieving enslave as i just pray;
Tho' no longer roseate,no gentle,no soft yet hard;
still i longs to stretch as tendrils leaves on tiny feet;
I'm now far away waiting on the other shore;
I glance at once o'er the hatred flame;
wishing one day as mere ember sat this sore;
As i'm fix and longs back to my lost sister;
By Neeo wish MrMeneeolithic. Tuesday, December 18, 2012 11:35:07 AM
U are beautiful !
How right they to adore you!
Dark am I,Yet lovely,
daughters of the world,
dark like the night of the sleepers
like the curtains of the sun closed
Do not stare at me because I am dark,
because I am darkened by the sun.
My mother's daughters did not love me,
because of my beauty
and made me take care of the vineyards,
My own vineyard I had to neglect.
Tell me, you whom I love,
Where you graze your flock
and where you rest your sheep at middae.
Why should I be like a Veiled woman
beside the flocks of your friends?
By Prince Kanokangaprincofive. Wednesday, November 14, 2012 10:23:29 AM
As the sun rises and the winds blow
From east to west
When there's no life at all
From dusk till dawn
At noon and beyond
As the darkness closes near
And the night is nigh
Stars and the moon envy her
Fine jewels of the world acknowledge her
By Sihle Ramatuswitch101. Sunday, August 26, 2012 10:55:25 AM
Who is it
Who walks a thousand mile journey
And quits in the last mile
Who gives mothers the idea of birth
And sets us for death
Who decides when we born
And when do we die
Who sets the choice of how we die
If we the ones living
Who gives us faith
And settles us for disappointment
Who decides our fate
And never fulfils our destinies
Who is this that we trust
But yet disperses our love
As i leave home today i'm running to the
To know who this is....and it's YOU