Submissions by humane
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
basically, to me poems is all about explain a tiny details which we as a human being slipped in our daily life in a most possible enchanting way, every word, every sentence and every stanza, so that the readers gets enchanted
MEDITATE COMPASSION
Focus your mind at one
No, Nothing but one
One on compassion
So Must is the patient,
May today or may tomorrow
It'll cast away all sorrow
You will have passion
To meditate compassion
time may come when
Nothing can intervene
The pure mind of sympathy
And an ultimate empathy
As an anger in our part
For naturally we get angry
Very often with no push
Because we been angry
Many times in this or previous life
That the anger is pre deposited
In our predisposition
So all I am saying is
to be patient at...
No, Nothing but one
One on compassion
So Must is the patient,
May today or may tomorrow
It'll cast away all sorrow
You will have passion
To meditate compassion
time may come when
Nothing can intervene
The pure mind of sympathy
And an ultimate empathy
As an anger in our part
For naturally we get angry
Very often with no push
Because we been angry
Many times in this or previous life
That the anger is pre deposited
In our predisposition
So all I am saying is
to be patient at...
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SHADES
Times are bad and people get crazy
so be at someone's vicinity
Do not dwell alone
In the lonesome places
Where shades are lurking
Ready to consume you all
death can ambush you from it
You be the Tragedy of your own
Evidence not found
Witness unknown
No justice in this world
Neither in the world between
For Your soul may dwell
Like a lonely traveller in barren land
Quench for bicker of hope
Till it's broken my series of mirages
so be at someone's vicinity
Do not dwell alone
In the lonesome places
Where shades are lurking
Ready to consume you all
death can ambush you from it
You be the Tragedy of your own
Evidence not found
Witness unknown
No justice in this world
Neither in the world between
For Your soul may dwell
Like a lonely traveller in barren land
Quench for bicker of hope
Till it's broken my series of mirages
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MAKE UP BOX
Who do u see ?
In that little reflection(mirror )
That You spend hours
To adorn yourself
Into eye pleasing,flawless being
By throwing brushes,pencils
of Multi-coloured paint
All over that tiny face
That is as heAd of rose
reddish hue,sweet smell
But thorns plucked away
As if it has no purpose
Or they don't exist
U are not being yourself
Or anyone of almighty
For When u walk in the rain Or cry...
Those art u draw on face
Drains into nothingness
you are not a thing of beauty
You are just a piece of art ...
In that little reflection(mirror )
That You spend hours
To adorn yourself
Into eye pleasing,flawless being
By throwing brushes,pencils
of Multi-coloured paint
All over that tiny face
That is as heAd of rose
reddish hue,sweet smell
But thorns plucked away
As if it has no purpose
Or they don't exist
U are not being yourself
Or anyone of almighty
For When u walk in the rain Or cry...
Those art u draw on face
Drains into nothingness
you are not a thing of beauty
You are just a piece of art ...
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MEN
In whose arms should men cry ?
When life's ordeals left men dry
Emotional outbreak is a weakness
But the god often put it to the test
let them know u are weak or strong
And they judge you from right or wrong
Everyone even your closest kin or friend
Everyone Making little profit out lof it
So veiled your emotions high and dry
Stay strong and always wrong
And the god will adore u for that
When life's ordeals left men dry
Emotional outbreak is a weakness
But the god often put it to the test
let them know u are weak or strong
And they judge you from right or wrong
Everyone even your closest kin or friend
Everyone Making little profit out lof it
So veiled your emotions high and dry
Stay strong and always wrong
And the god will adore u for that
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RUMOURS
A little that they saw
But More that they heard
From wall with no name
That bear ears of fallacy
People are orator
Who adds Self presumed element
On twisted And doubtful truth
Sweetening its course
And It goes on and on
For there is always an inquisitive soul
Ready to taste and share
His own version of orchestra
But More that they heard
From wall with no name
That bear ears of fallacy
People are orator
Who adds Self presumed element
On twisted And doubtful truth
Sweetening its course
And It goes on and on
For there is always an inquisitive soul
Ready to taste and share
His own version of orchestra
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CRICKETS' LULLABY
the night is cute and mute
from my parent's fight and feud
but the sound constantly chirps
from leafy summer's crickets
neither it has music nor song nor tune
but its mother nature's croon
which lull me into a dreamless slumber
though hovering ghostly grumble
oh crickets
will u chirp for me in winter?
when the grasses are white then withered
from my parent's fight and feud
but the sound constantly chirps
from leafy summer's crickets
neither it has music nor song nor tune
but its mother nature's croon
which lull me into a dreamless slumber
though hovering ghostly grumble
oh crickets
will u chirp for me in winter?
when the grasses are white then withered
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MOMENT OF FAREWELL
killing me soft n gentle
with A kiss And a cuddle
then walks with smiley face
slowly into the summer haze
no words of goodbye
no salted watery eyes
neither she make an haste
nor i stop her but gaze
the moment of farewell
and this heart started to frail
on her's every step by step
m loosing it shred by shred
silently, softly, gently Alas she faint
leaving me here in the rain
with A kiss And a cuddle
then walks with smiley face
slowly into the summer haze
no words of goodbye
no salted watery eyes
neither she make an haste
nor i stop her but gaze
the moment of farewell
and this heart started to frail
on her's every step by step
m loosing it shred by shred
silently, softly, gently Alas she faint
leaving me here in the rain
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A RAT
Nothing was stolen from my house
It wasn't a thief but a mouse
That sneak for the left over cheese
Awakes me from my sleep peace
I let him go on the first time
Thinking he won’t repeat his crime
But two or three night later
An Unexpected visitors
He came with swarms of Rat
Stolen my house and bread
It wasn't a thief but a mouse
That sneak for the left over cheese
Awakes me from my sleep peace
I let him go on the first time
Thinking he won’t repeat his crime
But two or three night later
An Unexpected visitors
He came with swarms of Rat
Stolen my house and bread
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GRUDGE
a gradual growing loathe
against all this unreal world
refraining me to go forth
from grudge that i hold
and loathe iS seeds
sowed by nearest and dearest one
against all this unreal world
refraining me to go forth
from grudge that i hold
and loathe iS seeds
sowed by nearest and dearest one
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MOMENT OF FAREWELL
killing me soft n gentle
with A kiss N A cuddle
then walks with smiley face
slowly into the summer haze
no words of goodbye
no salted watery eyes
neither she make an haste
nor i stop her but gaze
the moment of farewell
and this heart too frail
on her's every step by step
m loosing it shred by shred
silently, softly, gently Alas she faint
leaving me here in the rain
with A kiss N A cuddle
then walks with smiley face
slowly into the summer haze
no words of goodbye
no salted watery eyes
neither she make an haste
nor i stop her but gaze
the moment of farewell
and this heart too frail
on her's every step by step
m loosing it shred by shred
silently, softly, gently Alas she faint
leaving me here in the rain
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ODE TO THE MARIJUANA
green greenish my mother earth
greener it look when thee take birth
razor leaves, bourgeois flora
thou are greatest err of a creator
for thou belong to heaven not earth
thine bless or boon unworthy to men
we lounged thee well till dried or dead
then beat thee to the pieces or dust
and we cremate thee into the ash and smoke
despite thee bless us with thine beauty
to set our bounded capabilities
...free to the deepest and to the infinity..
greener it look when thee take birth
razor leaves, bourgeois flora
thou are greatest err of a creator
for thou belong to heaven not earth
thine bless or boon unworthy to men
we lounged thee well till dried or dead
then beat thee to the pieces or dust
and we cremate thee into the ash and smoke
despite thee bless us with thine beauty
to set our bounded capabilities
...free to the deepest and to the infinity..
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AWAKENING
eyes are wide open like an owl
but drown in everlasting sleep
near thy hearth on thy lullaby
dreams are dupe and believes are folly
oh lord,wonder How thee create us?
first a child A god within
then a Satan dwell within men
ravages each other in name of thee
so i refuse to forth from juvenile phase
though i see no child on my face
mustached, bearded old fool
pretend as if a boy from school
war are fought by men
but men are not born soldiers
nation boundaries are drawn by men
though men knew not know what theirs
...
but drown in everlasting sleep
near thy hearth on thy lullaby
dreams are dupe and believes are folly
oh lord,wonder How thee create us?
first a child A god within
then a Satan dwell within men
ravages each other in name of thee
so i refuse to forth from juvenile phase
though i see no child on my face
mustached, bearded old fool
pretend as if a boy from school
war are fought by men
but men are not born soldiers
nation boundaries are drawn by men
though men knew not know what theirs
...
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