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Ode TO MY ME

Contributed by shahan on Tuesday, 23rd March 2004 @ 04:10:55 PM in AEST
Topic: SadPoetry

Oops!
All my poems are lost.
Reality - my sweet sour reality,
Can you smell the death?
The gardens got dirty,
Roses have faded.
Were they red anytime?
I taste the blood ,
How sweet the taste is!
The empty sky gets nude
Nudity gains the life.

Oops!
All my passions have dried.
Love rings an empty bell.
I am born and I die,
Shade of light remains untouched.
Was there a light anytime?
Light becomes the only curse.
I climb the mountain,
I climb and climb
The end remains the end,
All the sounds bear silence.

Oops!
All the Gods have died.
The helpless angels are hanged.
Still...
I don't create the destiny
Destiny creates me.
The time has stopped.
Was there any time at all?
The wasted time spreads its wasted fragnant,
Oh! let me love the smell,
Still i hate the time.

Copyright © shahan ... [ 2004-03-23 16:10:55]
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Re: Ode TO MY ME (User Rating: 1 )
by Remy on Tuesday, 23rd March 2004 @ 04:19:37 PM AEST
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sometimes i hate the oops factor... i love the concepts in this, beautifully written! ;0)
~Remy~

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