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Ramakrishna

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sam

Want to be like a butterfly, flying beneath an open sky, Playing with flowers, messing with insects, clearly my rivals. I will show off, being beautiful as hell, After all, I have suffered so much in that suffocating shell. Curse or fate, what should I call? About to spread my wings and its already time to fall. Thinking of it, it's not easy to wait for freedom so long, To receive one day's life as my reward. For this life, struggle is the counter to apply, Do I really want to be a butterfly? ©sam butterfly 🦋 #leafbook #poem #Poetry #Beautiful poetry in english poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes love poetry in english

butterfly 🦋 #leafbook #poem #Poetry #Beautiful poetry in english poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes love poetry in english

Want to be like a butterfly, flying beneath an open sky,
Playing with flowers,
messing with insects, clearly my rivals.

I will show off, being beautiful as hell,
After all, I have suffered so much in that suffocating shell.

Curse or fate, what should I call?
About to spread my wings and its already time to fall.
Thinking of it, it's not easy to wait for freedom so long,
To receive one day's life as my reward.

For this life, struggle is the counter to apply,
Do I really want to be a butterfly?

©sam butterfly 🦋 #leafbook #poem #Poetry #Beautiful poetry in english poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes love poetry in english

sam

looking at you, beauty is the only thing I see, you wear solace in the embrace of calm, a living diary silently listening to me. yet, you hold secrets. the dark side of you, carries an abandoned fate. I wonder what it looks like, is it always surrounded by endless nights, with scars beautifully crafted all over ? maybe it's clothed in mysterious powers. hearing unspoken questions, does it listens to us as you do? there are so many more questions waiting in the queue. if I could stand upon your surface, I would witness the vastness of the universe, clear stars without the disturbance of the atmosphere, and all other secrets sparking curiosity within us. let's have a chat someday, revealing all our secrets, or maybe just understand each other, like far-off friends. ©sam looking at you...#leafbook #Moon #poem #Poetry #Love poetry poetry quotes poetry in english poetry lovers poetry on love

looking at you...#leafbook #Moon #poem #Poetry Love poetry poetry quotes poetry in english poetry lovers poetry on love

looking at you, beauty is the only thing I see,
you wear solace in the embrace of calm,
a living diary silently listening to me.
yet, you hold secrets.
the dark side of you, carries an abandoned fate.

I wonder what it looks like,
is it always surrounded by endless nights,
with scars beautifully crafted all over ?
maybe it's clothed in mysterious powers.

hearing unspoken questions, does it listens to us as you do?
there are so many more questions waiting in the queue.

if I could stand upon your surface,
I would witness the vastness of the universe,
clear stars without the disturbance of the atmosphere,
and all other secrets sparking curiosity within us.

let's have a chat someday, revealing all our secrets,
or maybe just understand each other, like far-off friends.

©sam looking at you...#leafbook #Moon #poem #Poetry #Love poetry poetry quotes poetry in english poetry lovers poetry on love

sam

Walking on the road, I see many things, Souls in prison, while hopes take wings. Some dreams are guarded deep in the eyes, Some are let go, deemed by wisdom wise. People laugh, cry, rejoice, and regret, While some are alone, their hearts upset. Doors are shut, fearing the world outside, While others open, emotions untied. A voice calls for help, hurt by false care, Too many masks, one face to bear. Each one the same, yet chasing their goal, Some seek love, some joy, some freedom of soul. And there I stand, lost in the dearth, My own soul whispers, "What is my worth?" ©Tale Keepers Worth? #poem #Poetry #Life poetry poetry in english sad poetry poetry quotes

Worth? #poem #Poetry Life poetry poetry in english sad poetry poetry quotes

Walking on the road, I see many things,
Souls in prison, while hopes take wings.
Some dreams are guarded deep in the eyes,
Some are let go, deemed by wisdom wise.

People laugh, cry, rejoice, and regret,
While some are alone, their hearts upset.
Doors are shut, fearing the world outside,
While others open, emotions untied.

A voice calls for help, hurt by false care,
Too many masks, one face to bear.
Each one the same, yet chasing their goal,
Some seek love, some joy, some freedom of soul.

And there I stand, lost in the dearth,
My own soul whispers, "What is my worth?"

©Tale Keepers Worth?

#poem #Poetry #Life poetry poetry in english sad poetry poetry quotes

Preet Kaur

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Schizology

Where are you Ferrero rocher A full jar of Nutella But where did you go ©Schizology Where are you #Haiku #poem

Where are you #Haiku #poem

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Always you For everything I've gone through For everything I've missed You are the most important memory It's always you when I reminisce ©Schizology Always you #you #memory #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Always you #you #memory poem✍🧡🧡💛

Always you

For everything I've gone through
For everything I've missed
You are the most important memory
It's always you when I reminisce

©Schizology Always you

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Schizology

Will you? Will you be my television? You would be the only channel I would tune into My favourite program is you Will you be my radio? You would be the only station I would listen to My ears only hear you Will you be my cell phone? You would be the only call I would make My fingers only touch you Will you be my microphone? You would be the only song That I would sing My voice only serenades you Will you be my friend? You would be the only one That I will ever need Partners in crime forever ©Schizology Will you? #you #will #poem✍🧡🧡💛

Will you? #you #will poem✍🧡🧡💛