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Seal It With A Kiss

Pleasant memories,

Those beautiful eyes,

Glimmering gaze,

It looks deep into my soul ..

Reminding me,

The faithful night .

The lone star twilight,

Under the crescent moonlight,

The promise WE made ,

The oath we shared ..

The overwhelming emotions..

Faithful words,

That bind our soul ..

"never leave my side?"

'Yes , my love..'

'I shall never leave your side..'

'For without you , i will cease to exist..'

Her tearful eyes ...

Her promising tender lips ..

"Seal our oath with a kiss? "

She muttered ...

Ever so gently ...

The sight of her blushing soft cheeks ,

Her beauty which defies the law of nature ...

As the seal was intact ..

As we shared our kiss ,

As our honest lips touched ,

As our undying love,

Flowed through our kiss ..

I looked at her glimmering eyes ..

I knew she is the one ...

The one and only ..

My Juliet ..

Suppress

Pretend ..

The hidden feelings,

You share for me,

The warmth of your presence,

Cruel girl...

You casted this curse ,

Upon me...

Mercilessly...

Cold-heart..

And left me to suffer..

The harder i try,

The more you deny...

I love you,

I said...

You hate me,

You reply ..

But still you share a warm and gently kiss,

Melting my soul..

Holding on to me..

And yet...

Denying your true feelings...

Do i deserve this torture ?

All that remains for me,

Are these feelings i suppressed ,

Feelings that are denied ...

dance like only we could ...

My solitude

Broken into..
The walls I built..
To shield away my emotions..
Flowing away from me..
Mistakes..
You'll never realize,
The pain ...
The confusion ...
You caused my soul to wonder,
Without a home to return,
So here I am...
Building a wall...
Again to be senselessly broken,
By your words ,
Without any assurance,
Its never the same,
Compare...
All you can do is compare,
Its hurtful properties ,
Nevertheless ...
Walls i build ,
For my existence to live within ,
My own world ,
My solitude ..

DARREN TRIBUTE

poetic version :
a failure,
its all we'll all be,
in the eyes of the world...
they never will realize ,
we are free from chains of burdens...
choices are made without regression...
while the others suffer...
bind by the chain of conscious,
the more burdens they carry,
the more worthless they become..
the illusion they feed on ...
for their own satisfaction,
a process called self retardation ..


original :
some people think that people like us are failures...
what they don't know...
that we can do anything we want...
and they can't...
a bunch of bastards they become...
because of self praising and selfishness...
a process of self retardation ...

Just me

meaning remains same ...
i still am ..
was and will be ..
the boy who who had it all ,
and missed everything ..
with a blink of an eye ...
and took the wrong path...
to learn about life...
and get back to the right path...
but memories remains...
those words ...
drew everything out of me...
my poetic visions..
my rebellious thoughts...
my peaceful mind..
haiz ...
this isn't a poem ..
this is just who i am ...
and what i feel ...

SCRIPTED

scripted ..

for me to learn?

for me to to understand..

for me to make no more mistake?

present ..

is how it was scripted..

hope is all i have ..

blossomed from you ..

withering ..

caused by you ..

you should have been the one..

for me to believe in ..

break my walls ..

rule my world ...

but scripted ..

its all still there ..

how its going to be ..

a future ...

neither you or me can alter ??

pain is all left in this script ..

Beauty Of The Moonlight

The night sky ,

Devours the sadness...

Crawling inside her thoughts..

What she are ,

What she have become,

What does she desire,

Leave out all the thoughts ,

And let her soul be free..

Have a simple dose of wine,

Under the calm night sky,

Melodic music playing,

Her soul soaring through the darkness..

All that's remain in her thoughts are,

Peace and freedom,

Moonlight shinning brightly,

On her tanned skin,

Walking on the sands,

Of the bay on Guantanamo..

I sat my eyes on this magnificent creature..

As pure as her soul is,

As lonely ad i was,

There she stood ..

Her sight captured my eyes,

As I stood there looking at her glimmering figure..

I thought to myself,

What a beauty of the night..

"A beauty of the moonlight"