19 Tuesday Apr 2016
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Silence Under The Moon…
I be here or I be gone,
You will smell my fragrance,
From morning till dawn… Continue reading
14 Sunday Feb 2016
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The Meadows In A Hope…
The skies are clear and blue.
The clouds just got frozen with fear…
The blooming flower of wilder,
Are dancing gracefully with a tender breeze… Continue reading
07 Saturday Jun 2014
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air, aroma, array, blooms, breathe, care, colors, day, each, flower, garden, glad, glory, gold, grace, grows, heart, her, light, love, most, my, night, nurturing, poem, poetry, precious, reflects, see, shines, there, treasure, with
Beautiful Flower Of My Garden…
In my garden blooms a beautiful flower,
With His grace I am glad it grows in there…
His glory shines on her day and night,
Array of her colors reflects the light… Continue reading
04 Sunday Aug 2013
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The most beautiful flower,
Is that which my heart holds…
My love’s and passion’s
All the beautiful colors in every fold… Continue reading
21 Sunday Jul 2013
Posted in Family, Friendship, Love, Mother, Relationships
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You Are My Life To Be…
You came in my garden,
Like the rain brings in the shower…
Bloomed thousand flowers,
Just with your igniting power… Continue reading
29 Friday Mar 2013
Posted in Family, Friendship, Love, Mother, Passion, Relationships
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colors, every, eyes, fear, fill, forehead, hand, hands, hate, jealousy, life, lullaby, music, night, nothing, perfume, poem, poetry, rainbow, sleep, soft, song, sorrow, space, time, wear, whisper, you
Just a whisper away,
I am from you…
Like the perfume you wear,
You can smell me close to you… Continue reading
23 Saturday Feb 2013
Posted in Despair, Nature, Self Reflection
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beautiful, blue, butterflies, care, colors, dark, daylight, flowers, freshness, journey, life, mell, moon, nature, night, poem, poetry, sky, smell, stare, stars, touch, travel, vision, waterfalls, woods, wrap
What is this life if you do not care?
To smell beautiful flowers and stare…
When butterflies wrap all the colors,
From the nature in their wings to flutter… Continue reading
10 Monday Dec 2012
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colors, compassion, full, good, harsh, hug, hurt, life, love, many, mother, moving, poem, poetry, scold, stagnant, sunshine, sure, tomorrow, warm, will
A mother’s love has so many colors,
A kiss of love and promise…
A warm hug to give you assurance,
A hope when you see nothing moving on… Continue reading
08 Thursday Nov 2012
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abyss, cold, colors, come, corp, feet, go, look, ocean, poem, poetry, shape, space, speak, spoken, touch, unattractive, voice, wave, waves, words
Like a wave I come and go,
Offered all my pain to the ocean,
Which I could not hold…
A corp so unattractive, Continue reading
01 Thursday Nov 2012
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after, colors, different, emotions, end, ended, heart, live, lops, love, meet, passion, poem, poetry, reflection, reminds, rise, roses, sealed, soul, talk, times
Roses carry all the emotions,
All the feelings and all the love.
Some reminds us of our passion,
Which ended in love… Continue reading
20 Monday Aug 2012
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The yearly festival is over,
And the year is getting tired.
The cold winds will get power,
Till the next year’s blessings and showers. Continue reading
18 Saturday Aug 2012
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because, brightness, colors, dreams, faded shirt, gifts, give, good, heat, locked, new, old, ones, pictures, poems, poetry, questiones, replaced, shine, space, sun, thrown, unanswered, were
Like your old faded shirt,
I was thrown away for good.
The colors became faded with time,
It lost its brightness and shine… Continue reading
30 Monday Jul 2012
Posted in Fantasy, Love, Passion, Relationships
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As a traveller I searched for pure love,
Passed by the hard rocks, mountains and crooked roads.
With the spring you came to me like a sunshine,
A perfect image of love which was in my mind. Continue reading
01 Friday Jun 2012
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away, black, colors, eyes, faded, flowered, gown, living, looking, poetry, serenity, today, wear, white
Her flowered gown was all white today,
All the colors of the flowers were faded.
It was time when all the colors she would wear,
They got all washed now in her tears. Continue reading
29 Sunday Apr 2012
28 Saturday Apr 2012
Posted in Despair, Fantasy, Love, Nature, Passion, Relationships, Self Reflection
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bees, began, birds, blossoming, care, children, colors, depend, different, fascinate, garden, hope, journey, like, looking, made, others, passcourage, petal, pleasure, poetry, rainbow, rest, small, smile, strong, tears, things
My journey began at early childhood,
Never saw things like others would.
I would get pleasure from small things,
Could fly seeing the birds and have wings. Continue reading
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