Submissions by MySmile (Besma)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I feel I belong to the world of words.. Poetry does encrypt my thoughts, feelings and what I tend to say.. the magic of the rhyme, the wonder of the verse and the wondrous variety of poetry forms I aspire to brings a huge deep joy to my very soul..
The Charms Of The Word My Heart Smite
Time in dry seasons seems loose
And heavy are the steps to wherever they tread
Such is the soul when gloom trying to shed
Retaining of beauty that I fear to lose.
*****
I hold my pain and just want to write
Caught by my pen versing in rhyme
The charms of the word my heart smite
And the world around melts out of time.
*****
The thoughts in my head cease not to mime
Striving to seek peace and quietude
My feelings how they aspire to feed my clime
Unwilling to drip despair or to agony allude.
*****
The words on papers...
And heavy are the steps to wherever they tread
Such is the soul when gloom trying to shed
Retaining of beauty that I fear to lose.
*****
I hold my pain and just want to write
Caught by my pen versing in rhyme
The charms of the word my heart smite
And the world around melts out of time.
*****
The thoughts in my head cease not to mime
Striving to seek peace and quietude
My feelings how they aspire to feed my clime
Unwilling to drip despair or to agony allude.
*****
The words on papers...
#TruthOfLife
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry #SelfReflection
#WritingPoetry #SelfReflection
184 reads
6 Comments
Would You Love Me If I Wasn’t ’t A Poet?
Would you love me if I wasn’t a poet?
Writing between the rhymes
Building beautifully a wonder from words
Sculpting skilfully
What in you
A mesmerising mirth stirs..
Would you love me?
As I dip my whole
In the depth of the silence of words
And have you hover
In the width of my world
Impatiently, passionately
Pursuing the pounding of my heart..
If I wasn’t a poet, would you love me?
The realm I reign
Rarely do I take reins
A time, attaining the zenith
Dazzled and dazed on cloud nine
One other time ...
Writing between the rhymes
Building beautifully a wonder from words
Sculpting skilfully
What in you
A mesmerising mirth stirs..
Would you love me?
As I dip my whole
In the depth of the silence of words
And have you hover
In the width of my world
Impatiently, passionately
Pursuing the pounding of my heart..
If I wasn’t a poet, would you love me?
The realm I reign
Rarely do I take reins
A time, attaining the zenith
Dazzled and dazed on cloud nine
One other time ...
#love
#inspirational
#WritingPoetry
219 reads
13 Comments
A Bond Of A Human Touch
Smile is not just my name
It is a bond of a human touch
The mime of my very heart
The language of my whole
It is my shield behind I hide
Never did it fail to win its fights.
*****
“Abhor and hate”, their mention I don’t even rate
To God my gratitude they are erased from my human traits
And so many a word like “foe”
Fell into oblivion as I no longer know
Love I do not preach to humans souls reach
Love in all my tenses my motto and the breath I breathe.
*****
For wrong and right no right I have to judge
Just I try to...
It is a bond of a human touch
The mime of my very heart
The language of my whole
It is my shield behind I hide
Never did it fail to win its fights.
*****
“Abhor and hate”, their mention I don’t even rate
To God my gratitude they are erased from my human traits
And so many a word like “foe”
Fell into oblivion as I no longer know
Love I do not preach to humans souls reach
Love in all my tenses my motto and the breath I breathe.
*****
For wrong and right no right I have to judge
Just I try to...
#relationships
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
272 reads
14 Comments
The Music Of Heart In Verse Softly Whirred
What seems now old
Used to be utterly new
What was previously told
We cease to over chew
*****
All that is old hold a treasure
If only we all knew
Just weigh and measure
Under the veil a unique hue
*****
Out of memories we grow
Been taught lessons to the bone
We do reap all that we sow
And for wrongdoing we atone
*****
Pleasure and pain what we gain
In a life not taken for granted
Who can stop time or rinse rain
Or suppress anger that should be vented
*****
Life will continue to hurt...
Used to be utterly new
What was previously told
We cease to over chew
*****
All that is old hold a treasure
If only we all knew
Just weigh and measure
Under the veil a unique hue
*****
Out of memories we grow
Been taught lessons to the bone
We do reap all that we sow
And for wrongdoing we atone
*****
Pleasure and pain what we gain
In a life not taken for granted
Who can stop time or rinse rain
Or suppress anger that should be vented
*****
Life will continue to hurt...
#LifeChangingMoment
#WritingPoetry
#gratitude
#wisdom
#emotions
165 reads
4 Comments
Retired Souls In Rhyme Confide
I fear as I drip my word
Teardrops would be overheard
No verse shall set its rhythm or whine
I dread my anguish is seen as I rhyme
Whatever deep into my soul unable to mute
I wholly surrender to the magic of the flute
To bring the sublime into the mundane is insane
My world of poetry, in your glossary no word for strain
Blind to the divine truth we wander astray
Tempted by sick feelings we fall an easy prey
Of all the stages, one and only age
When the Self falls into the clutches of rage
Granted is the time to ponder and reap ...
Teardrops would be overheard
No verse shall set its rhythm or whine
I dread my anguish is seen as I rhyme
Whatever deep into my soul unable to mute
I wholly surrender to the magic of the flute
To bring the sublime into the mundane is insane
My world of poetry, in your glossary no word for strain
Blind to the divine truth we wander astray
Tempted by sick feelings we fall an easy prey
Of all the stages, one and only age
When the Self falls into the clutches of rage
Granted is the time to ponder and reap ...
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#MyInspiration
#SelfReflection
#responsibility
168 reads
2 Comments
A Quest For Light And Bliss Won’t Have An End
When the vision is clear
Poetry is quite near
We roam the nature of soul
And touch mother Nature soil
We tread the path of each word
And smell the scent of its earth
Behold the daffodils and tulips
A wondrous beauty the heart reaps
With no fear mountains we climb
On the wings of music and rhyme
The breeze spreads its chill and dance
And sends the mind to a deep trance
The scenic sights ready the soul to feed
And offer what we crave for and need
*****
Life, if only we are able to wholly own
And...
Poetry is quite near
We roam the nature of soul
And touch mother Nature soil
We tread the path of each word
And smell the scent of its earth
Behold the daffodils and tulips
A wondrous beauty the heart reaps
With no fear mountains we climb
On the wings of music and rhyme
The breeze spreads its chill and dance
And sends the mind to a deep trance
The scenic sights ready the soul to feed
And offer what we crave for and need
*****
Life, if only we are able to wholly own
And...
#relationships
#spiritual
#LifeChangingMoment
#wisdom
#PersonalGrowth
182 reads
6 Comments
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