Tag: poetry
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Lost pilgrims
Gentle breeze Temple bell Mighty earthquake We swallow a cloud Of incense smoke It brings tears to our eyes Tour guide Spewing out facts In shrieking voice Old man calling His wife back home Girls taking selfies We’re all Lost pilgrims In search of What’s already…
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Down the river
I met the most Unexpected friend Here on the other Side of the globe Every night I take a stroll Down the river Every night He’s sitting on The same stone Staring back right at me Without a blink With so much Deep understanding (…)
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Holy mountain
Teach me to Stand strong and tall Through typhoons cyclones And collapse Of common sense Show me how to Hug the Earth and Set up a sturdy base there So that I won’t topple As I stretch out to the Heavens Pushing way past my limits Remind me To always keep My head up high…
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Touch reality
Ever fell From the height Of your dreams And expectations To the ground level Of reality? Lucky you Few people Had a chance To ever touch reality Play around with it See how it feels like
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Welcome onboard
Please switch your devices to Invisibility mode Snug yourself into A crude tinfoil blanket Shielding from urgent Life and death cries For your attention And watch The world still spinning Somehow As you disappear
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Symphony
Imagine. Just imagine. Imagine you’ve been deaf all your life. Then after a few decades of living in a silent world, you receive an experimental hearing implant. The person who gave it to you insists you go to a symphonic concert together… The concert starts, and you’re immediately taken aback at the array of exotic…
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Crescent Moon
The Universe and the light of stars come through me.I am the crescent Moon put up over the gate to the festival. — Jalal al-din Rumi
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Rollercoaster
Buckle up And relax It’s only a Rol –ller —-co —as -ter Even if finds you breathless Or your heart suddenly stops There’s nothing real To be afraid of Let yourself Enjoy the ride
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Restless
Another restless night Crescent Moon rocks gently To the sound of temple bells The Carnival is over Chilly mist wrapped the city in a blanket Inviting to lay our heads I am so tired –and yet My heart wants to keep dancing Just as if this was my last chance To ever dance again
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Torch
Whenever I dare Too look you in the eye It’s a car crash My heart and pride Both crumble into pieces Till all that’s left is dust Fireworks take off to the sky Through the holes in my Chest head and hands I used to be so afraid of this Till you said I’m a…
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