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Doing some things they don't likeDoing it with all their heartPretend and inventLove , passion and compassionUntil their forged inventionsTurn into sores, hatred and depressionAdd some to some plus someRivers of alive rocks devoid the souls…To kill them systematically-Modernly. S.C.P.B

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Frail eyes stick to downsToo frightened to look up skiesIn a cavern there they hideOn their way no way they eyesAt the end of their tunnel,Amidst darkness of life,Keep digging the dark for lightAn inch left… they give up. So-Called Poetry of Biba

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white paperInkless penClock on the wallStrikes in the heartBrain goes blankEyes lose sightwalls of blank…Built up White ideas hoverOver onThe white wallsReason by the blank brainSee by the blank eyesWritten…On the white paperWith inkless pen Leaving the roomBashed like Dickinson'birdScars and fears roamPast ghosts daunt the presentThe past doors wide openWornout dreams fall apartPast and… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse

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Deed Let yield to the dictate of TimeThat all entities breathe then die. That nothing in its state stands stillWith time all submits to God's will. From fair to unfair all mundaneYet deed will follow, will remain. A Rose's relish for an hour throneWhilst its true scent will carve in stone. S.C.P.B

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The Modern Heart Her heart is her own.No more wears it on her sleeves;No great expectations! No more tears!She adjusts even its tic toc beats-No fancy arrows might break its chains,She conquers its core and its districts.Now,Her heart is her own.She puts her mind in her heart,She wears it on her sleeves.She dances on its… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse

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Do not write all your mis'ries in black ink Do not write all your mis'ries in black ink,Dark past must be buried its vivid corpse;Fight your inner night and rise your sun pink.When life despairs the youth, they oft misthinkAnd paint on dim canvas vehement mourns,Do not write all your mis'ries in black ink.When wrinkled… Continue reading # poem # iamwriting # poetry # villanelle

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Vanity He throws her a rose,The throw hurts her pride:"How dare thou! Be it a rose or a rock!" Next day, he offers her a rockOn which he drew a rose:"It fits both thy heart and pride!" She becomes raged with prideShe hits him with his rock:"Ouch! the same effect didst thy rose!" Both rock… Continue reading Vanity #poetry #poem #iamwriting #vanity #tritina