The world that was Heaven - By Amit Herlekar

The world that was Heaven

Enjoying the cool summer on the beach
I embraced the spoiled world being unleashed
Unaware that I am blinded by fake pleasure
I felt like I found a lost golden treasure

Unable to foresee what's coming down upon me
I failed to realize I was being perished away slowly
Trapped in a bubble filled with poisoned air
Breathing it in a blatantly without a tinge of care.

I detested the world which shielded me from evil
As I was becoming a dangerous weevil
It guided me in the path of righteousness
Although my life was overgrowing sinfulness

I kept ignoring that dearly loving world
As if it never existed and  never born
Getting lost in my own imaginary world
Into the subtle space that was never known

To realize the truth it is too late
I have already gone very far to reach my fate
Now I can hardly see where I am going
Lost trace of that heaven once I lived in

This world of mine is not accepting me anymore
Where there was glory is now painted in gore
Ruthlessly loathing me for whatever I am
Out casting me as the thing that is damned

Now I am only filled with unbearable regret
Which is torturing me to die in cold sweat
Suffering with murderous guilt and despair
Leaving me with paralyzed and insanely scared

Having butchered my life by my own hands
I am desperately dying to go back to that divine land
Only a miracle can save me from being forsaken
To help me return to the world that was Heaven.


- Written by: Amit Herlekar

My poem can be used for free as long as people first obtain my permission by writing to amitherlekar@gmail.com and as long as the author is given credit and a link is included to all-amit-thinks.blogspot.in website.

THE TRAITOR - By Sylvia Salima

THE TRAITOR

Am helpless
His happiness is not in my hands
The shiver, due to nervousness
The tone about her
How could he turn his eyes when am so close
The present
The future, the smile
Am helpless
His happiness is not with me

The effort
I cannot show, the strength at heart
In scripted verses I read
The unanswered prayers I hold
How can you stare, and not think
How could you love and not embrace
Am helpless his happiness is not with me

The beautiful memories
The unforgettable times
The smile that brightens
The sadness when she leaves
Her heart holds his
Her love strengthens his
Am helpless his happiness is not with me

A loosing battle I fight
My Armour is down in surrender
They walk away happy
Jealous tarnishes my soul
How could my own words, be my enemy
Pretending seems harder each second
Am helpless his happiness is not with me.

The phone rings, She smile cunningly
He is in love with a Stranger Of Lies.


- Written by: Sylvia Salima

This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
sylviasalima@yahoo.com

ANSWERS - By Sylvia Salima

ANSWERS

After all the tears
We deserve to smile
After the pain
The sun rises
After the many questions
Answers are found
After a long search
We find our desires
After fear
Strength conquers
This is the best path of our lives.


- Written by: Sylvia Salima

This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
sylviasalima@yahoo.com

APPRECIATION - By Sylvia Salima

APPRECIATION

You taught  my heart to love
You made me smile, and happiness conquered
You made me forget the bad
You make my sorrow seem at a distance
Am nervous and scared, but am happy
Am glad I have you in my life
Appreciation is a small words compared to your deeds
An Angel in disguise you are.


- Written by: Sylvia Salima

This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
sylviasalima@yahoo.com

WHO I AM - By Sylvia Salima

WHO I AM

Am not cold because my heart is black
The hatred in me
The cruelty in my deeds
The unwelcome tone
The pitch arises
The past unrevealed
You judge my ways
You don't know me
The image in front is a character
I have to be in a way, my heart can't hurt anymore
I have to act, though it hurts to be one your not
Am not myself, what choice is at hand
"Am a mean one " they say
Trouble finds me even in the deepest hole
The treasure
My Heart
For you
I would do anything
Even be cruel, though not my ways
Am not cold, because my heart is not black
The world changed my ways, who I am I know not.


- Written by: Sylvia Salima

This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
sylviasalima@yahoo.com

FORGIVING WORDS - By Sylvia Salima

FORGIVING WORDS

Don't be upset with me
Don't be cold
Yours tears are like a dagger right through me
Your love shatters in front of my eyes
Don't be upset with me
Don't be cold
I didn't mean for my heart to be like this
I didn't mean to be cruel, a heartless soul am not
Don't be upset with me
Don't be cold
I desire to be happy, but not stubbing the wound I wont do
I cant bear your pain
Your agony kills my soul
Your desire cannot be
But your future is bright
Don't be upset with me
Don't be cold
I killed your kindness and made you cruel
I killed your love and made you heartless
I killed you the better man and made you unbearable
Don't be upset with me
Don't be cold
Your past seems to hunt us because I made it happen
I hurt you forgiveness seems like a dream
A life full of pain is all you live
All I ask is Don't
Don't be the man your not
Don't.


- Written by: Sylvia Salima

This poem can be used for free as long as the name of the author is included and the author is given credit.
sylviasalima@yahoo.com

Dead sergeant and his dreary mind - By Daria Renata Jaworska

Dead sergeant and his dreary mind

Dead sergeant and his dreary mind
they sleep together in the glass

of milk

for there is not enough courage
in both of them to curse
the world and

die

before you follow the blindled
go off and dwarf
and

dye, my pride

the most silky and sensitive skin ever
written by

man

was cancelled ‘n’ torn apart
from your brain

by society
for being

nasty.


- Written by:  Daria Renata Jaworska

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