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Poetry
What Is Life?
What is life If I cannot dance in the rain And cannot engage in my childhood plays What is life If I dread to pursue my dreams For the fear of being ridiculed What is life If I…
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Poetry
Moth and Rust
There was a day I used to sing so well That scoundrels had their tears well There was a day I sounded the piccolo That my jeers hearkened to my call But those days are eaten by…
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Poetry
I Pick Myself Up
When pain parades its pus When trouble trails my tail When misfortunes muster like mice When despair disdains and destructs I pick myself up If sadness serrates my soul If life…
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Poetry
I Used to Be a Writer
I used to pen down the unimaginable Pieces that left many perplexed In awe of where I subscribed to I used to ink down the immense Art that left them confused and tensed Making…
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Poetry
Poetry Completes Me
My sun refuses to rise at times And my moon sinks deep into the oblivion The stars shy off from their glimmer Paving way to this devouring darkness That sucks me into an untold…
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Poetry
The Loser
Today I come home, a failure Receiving the same empty stares of a loser My kids don’t jump on my lap anymore As they got tired of asking what I brought them My wife gives me…
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Poetry
The Corpse's Grief
The rattling of the rattlesnakes in reels Harmonized with the howls of the hungry hyenas The creaking of the crickets in cold And the squawking of the squirming owls Destructed…
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Poetry
The Girl I Love
The girl I love loves me back As my talk and walk takes her aback The girl I love makes me a happy lark By how she smiles and cracks jokes And how she understands me better I have…
Poetry
Such Is Life
When you lose sight of the mirage Just to see other deserts merge When dust in your eyes cast And every hope you clung parts Hate not the storm For such is life When grief and…
Poetry
When a Man Loses Sight
When a man loses sight of the shore When the fine sand and the lovely beach Cease no more When his new voyage is cast onto new seas Devoid of what he’s accustomed to His heart…
Poetry
My Name Is Siloma and This Is My Story
If you look at my or pages you will see a young man who’s got it all. In the stream of photos I post, I look classy, wealthy and spoilt for choice. Like the many other young…
Poetry
Will You Be?
You made me feel whole again More human, more lively and sane The fear of vulnerability you swayed Embracing me with the warmth of love Cuddling me with sweet words of kind You,…