Tag: poetry
member name: Shruthi P.
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December 14, 2006 09:27 AM EST --
this 1 again is from the middle of nowhere.. the first two lines kept playing in my head!!! over and over again.. i had to put it down.. this is what came out of it!!!
MIRRORS . . .
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December 14, 2006 09:32 AM EST --
this one is a little scary for me personally.. i worte in on 23-08-2004.. it was my mothers birthday and the birthday of a friend... i was in the middle of a lecture when this image popped up... . . .
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December 14, 2006 09:38 AM EST --
ok.. this poem is my reaction to female foeticide and infanticide in my country.. i dont understand it.. i dont want to.. the idea of such discrimination existing makes my skin crawl!!! when i hear things . . .
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December 10, 2006 02:53 AM EST --
sometimes... i wonder what birds are thinking? whether they're going somewhere or dont know where to go!!! this one is for them...
SOAR...
Someday bird, I'll fly with you,
I'll let . . .
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December 14, 2006 09:12 AM EST --
This is how i usually title my poems.. jus the date and time!!! but please feel free to give it a title!!! i'll be more than happy to hear from you!!!
@19:15
20-01-2006
Long ago, . . .
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July 15, 2007 09:47 AM EDT --
A lone figure stands,
breathing in the atmosphere,
of anticipation, criticism, laughter,
Excitement, apprehension, exasperation, lust.
Waiting…
Slowly, the light gets brighter, . . .
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April 14, 2007 10:16 AM EDT --
Beautiful lady, peace incarnate,
where goes your joy?
Looking out to sea, at the unending waves,
where goes your smile?
Do you give them,
in the hope that they come back?
What do you do,
looking?
are . . .
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May 12, 2007 08:37 AM EDT --
Dark and grumpy, slow moving giant of respite;
bring with you a smile for every drop
you drop on this summer tired earth.
Suddenly the air cools itself,
no more of the humid heat.
Suddenly a poor man . . .
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April 27, 2007 03:11 AM EDT --
Life is interesting,
it keeps bringing up contradiction,
like a favourite stuffed toy,
without which a travel bag is incomplete.
I stand in it, wondering,
what I will find next.
The epiphanies come,
in . . .
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August 02, 2007 09:01 AM EDT --
I, me, myself, mine;
You, yours, yourself;
Subjects, mappings, routes,
On a road, so many travel,
On a journey so many take.
I am here too; walking?
Speeding? Flying? Floating?
I am not too sure.
I . . .
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May 02, 2007 12:24 AM EDT --
Whats love then, someone really ought to tell me:
"it means a whole host of definitions,
doused in creativity".
Whats love then, someone really ought to tell me:
"it means a look, a moment, . . .
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June 17, 2007 11:57 AM EDT --
I may not allude to a million different things,
I may not speak the tongue that you've mastered,
this is my language, my world, my idiom, my vocabulary.
I choose to write like this,
I choose to talk . . .
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June 25, 2007 05:18 AM EDT --
Over and over, these things keep happening,
without you knowing,
without my saying a thing,
over and over...
Once in a while we pause,
ponder these events, correct it, move on,
but the thing about circles . . .
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January 13, 2008 03:21 AM EST --
AFTER FOREVER!!! I post a poem again, I won't spam people and ask them to read, I will just put it up on my groups and hope someone will read this. Happy 2008 everyone!
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November 12, 2008 01:10 AM EST --
It is an unseverable tie
that keeps our bodies together.
made from the finest distillation of ether
so esoteric
that one tends not to notice its presence.
But it binds
with all the firmness . . .
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April 22, 2007 01:17 AM EDT --
How do I face you?
HeShe of the grey dimension,
neither black nor white has room for you,
and I don't know what to say to you...
I want us to talk...
So we can learn,
know what its like,
living inside . . .
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June 26, 2007 02:51 PM EDT --
In a place you've been,
a million times before,
there has been an invasion.
Your sanctuary taken over,
by the milling multitude.
Solitude is so hard to come by,
a few moments of silence will do. . . .
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June 26, 2007 02:58 PM EDT --
The words,
stop, slip, and vanish into oblivion.
The chaos and cacophony,
drown out meanings.
In the silences,
we read old records,
look for clues,
uncover the mysteries.
Distances don't get covered . . .
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July 10, 2007 05:40 AM EDT --
I keep speaking,
of your meaning,
to me, and the world.
You are unknown, to all who know you,
except for the seeker,
who is blind.
Blind to the worlds hatred,
to their manic laughter,
to their ignorance. . . .
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November 11, 2007 10:51 PM EST --
My version of "The Ramayana".. this just occured to me, so I thought I should begin it here on Gather, It is going to be a long long poem and it needs work... so as of now this is how I plan . . .
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