by Shadab Shaikh |
Categories:
addiction, age, anger, conflict, confusion, dark, death, depression, desire, emotions, for her, grief, heart, heartbroken, hero, hindi, how i feel, howl, jealousy, leaving, life, loneliness, lonely, longing, loss, lost, lost love, love, miss you, missing, missing you, moon, moving on, natural disasters, nostalgia, pain, poems, sad, sad love, sin, sorrow, sorry, spoken word, stress, suicide, trust, truth, words, writing,
Jab Meri Bechaini Mit Jayegi
Jab Mere Dilko Sukoon Mil Jayega
Yeh Khaalipan Mit Jayega
Do Pal Ki Chandni Ke Liye
Aj Bhi Zinda Hoon Main
Meri Khaamoshi Ke Ageh Aasmaan Bhi Khatam Ho Jayega
Kehne Ke Liye Toh Roz Marta Hoon Main
Thoda Aur Marne Ke Liye
Yeh Deewana Kal Phir Ayega
by Shajid Khan |
Categories:
death, dedication, poems,
Tribute to APJ Abdul Kalam
Most respectfully dedicated to
Shri APJ Abdul Kalam,
Our beloved Ex-President of INDIA
You left us with a shock
You left us with a tear..
You left us with your books
You left us with your words
You left us with your missiles
You deserve not just a word
but phrases,
To properly describe you
To honour and acknowledge you
To show the respect we have for you
We say 'Kalam Tujhe Salaam"
You lived as right as a man can live,
You showed love and respect for fellow man,
You led by example to things Godly
And even in death,
You were there for the young minds
REST IN PEACE,
APJ ABDUL KALAM--
by Mohamed Saidani |
Categories:
absence, anger, anxiety, arabic, beautiful,
I get high and stumble along my mind
Good thoughts and memories is what I'm trying to find
Inside my thoughts I walk slowly
I smile when I see her with me in a memory
I hear her voice dancing in my ear
her smile makes the monster experience the fear
He sparked the flame not me she should blame
I know I crossed the line
I couldn't believe her saying she was fine
Life is a big drama show
I Interfered with no intention to blow
It can't be healed seconds can't erase everything
Time is illmatic about her love there is something...
by Maria Jara |
Categories:
self,
Do not be harsh; even if wounds were born,
Being left alone; and completely torn.
Do not tell me; whether I should or not,
Because you may conform; but I do not.
by Yahaya Chadi |
Categories:
friendshipday,
wonderful met
friends of leaving mate
treasured sets
mystery of cherishing faith
how wished could it let
if we let go even with ennui.
for better and not worst
a salaam to our golden threshold
let us smile by good of morning been so awake..
one day we shall miss without a kiss...
why not be,
a pride of happiness uncased
groom of bridal at-ease
for one day we be called deceased
so shall one say `rest in peace
salaam ya mate
we again never hate
lets tie our love without a bait
and remain forever friends as we bet
for Our God be the Glory....