LOVE swathed my sin,
in layers of compassion.
Thenceforth, my soul,
healed and redeemed
to salvation.
©carrie09
carrie09
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She cling to her
souvenir ,"a sad memory"
thence , when
he abandoned her alone,
one day she dropped it
In a coffin , buried it away, in
the graveyard of her past,
"Bye bye sovenance "
she whispered
to the echoing wind
"now you are gone forever "
She was make whole again .
©carrie09 -
carrie09 5d
Battle scars
#cees_tp_chall
@lovenotes_outpost
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I witnessed her battle
bottled inside her heart and soul
Then she lost a battle, got a scar
Scarred in humiliation and agony
Queen of heart, thrown and towed
Defeated by her close aide
as betrayal broke the heart, trust torn apart
when love breach the vows
Who will win for her the war ?
While she wail , while she wimp ?
In the oubliette then she hid
Shocked and shaken soul she worn
for how long?time I lost count
but time the great healer, I believe
in silent ,healed her wounds
In Phoenix likes, emerging again
from remnants of her gray ashes
Like Scar moon shines at night
she grew again in glorious sights
Now she shines in cerulean sky
In grace and serenity
Albeit, now and then I still can see
the scars surface in her eyes,but
her battle scars, her strength
her power throughout her life.Battle scars
A true warrior is the one who
gets scars in the battle
Who fights back and a fighter
Is born.
©carrie09 -
"Release me from the bondage
of your chains, they hurt my soul
and strangle my heart. give me back
my wings to escape and fly away
back to my beautiful home ,
to the sky, to my freedom".
I set myself free ,
from their prison of darkness
to the eleutherian kingdom
to elevation ,reincarnation
sublimation bathe my soul
Redemption from slavedom
where I sings the lyrics of freedom
written in gold.
©carrie09 -
Change the world
Great men who had changed
the mindset of mankind are not born every day. But behind their great achievements there lies a strong force of a community of common people who stood by them with all their hearts and souls to support and even died for the cause to change the world a better place tolive.
I may not have the power of a
superman to change the world alone
but I have the power to lend my support to change the world by supporting the good initiative of my family members, my locality and community in words and actions with a positive mindset.
Remember no matter how strong a leader could be he could not change the world alone, unless common people like you and me support the good cause to change the world around us.
So let's come out from our cosy nest,
opening our minds and eyes, we will be surprise to find albeit in humble ways , we the common and the ordinary can change and create the beautiful world around us with our fellow human beings .
©carrie09 -
carrie09 2w
#candlesc
Then the word "candles " always brings back
memories to the song "Candles in the wind"
by Elton John, the original song he composed
in memory of Norma Jean (I think it's for Marilyn Monroe) then the same song (but some lyrics changed) in memory of Princess Diana.
that's it, just a memory because it's a beautiful song meant for these two most beautiful women.Twilight falls
Night prevails
candles rekindle
to Ignite the spark of flames
In remnants of her faded memories
But flickering wicks of passion dying
in blowing of the wind
Her Jaded tears dropped down
to hardened wax of emotions
When darkness becomes her master.
©carrie09 -
"Who is your best friend?"
I was questioned ,I replied "None"
They called me "a child of anchoress"
I steered my way alone,
but I am not lonely,
In the solitude ,
I found my best friend
my river of peace.
©carrie09 -
carrie09 2w
Another year had passed away ,
Another year had been deducted
from my life .
WISH
YOU
HAPPY NEW YEAR
©carrie09 -
carrie09 2w
Good bye 2020
Good bye to the past
//Last winter the story goes like this......
Dear two thousands twenty,
remembered how we met last winter
betwix the midnight hour
awoken from my deep slumber ,
music blasted ,I heard the sounds of trumpets from afar herald your arrival
On red carpet from end to end
Humankind sang a happy song
"Welcome twin year twenty twenty "
//on early spring, the new chapter, the story
changed........
Dear two thousands twenty,
We were all shocked ,we watched in fear
You changed colours to confusion,
as we ran amock, helter skelter to take stock
of our grains, lest we fail, hunger comes
cursing our home , as every shutters pulled
down.I heard the warning sirens , a voice
screaming on top of height, "Hey ho ! You are the
prisoners in your homes !!!"
Woe betide, should we disobeyed,
we shall be doomed and strike by
the invisible enemy 'Covid19.
The lilies and liliums of May blooming
in grace and beauty
while poor mankind lost sanity
On twin year twenty twenty
// Here comes the summer days.....
Dear two thousands twenty,
Betwix the summer's solstice sun
Shielding ourselves in masks and spray
Red letter words "social distance "
I met my friends but no shaking hands
to fight the silent enemy,
which goes on killing spree.
The dazzle City, looking forlorn
I walked through its lonely lanes ,
the whiff of fresh air brushing my hair
the oaks and pines wrapping in green
they mocked at me , while suffering
in suffocating masks. As rainfall splashed
my window panes, I wished the rainfall
wash away humankind miseries
Of two thousands twenty.
//Autumn story ,we limped back.....
Dear two thousands twenty,
the autumn tint foliage crimson
the golden sun adorns the dawn
but songs of elegies played on
as numbers of deaths kept counting on
while we pray to free from woes
longing for lost freedom kingdom .
The harvest moon hung on the sky
so bold and elegant, it tells us to calm down
but we still live a life on zigzag bedlam
In two thousands twenty
//On winter midnight December....the world has
gone through paradigm_shifting in thousand ways but the story will go on...
Dear two thousands twenty...
the clock tic tock, final countdown
On silent moonlit night you bown
to times of no return ,Adieu
Mankind waving goodbye to past
But you'll go down in history
You brought the world into her knee
Annus horribilis, twin year twenty twenty.
#goodbye to the past
pic.credit @azureabyssGood bye 2020
Good bye to the Past
The clock tic tock ,final countdown
On silent moonlit midnight you bown
to times of no return, adieu
Mankind wave goodbye to the past
But you'll go down in history
You brought the world to her knee
Annus horribilis, twin year twenty twenty
©carrie09 -
I lend you my shoulder to carry
along your heavy stuffed baggage
packed with your crumbling (troubling)life
as you seek shelter
in my lonely hut(heart)
I thought, maybe
you would stay in my shelter forever
but, no.... I was wronged
One day you flew away ,
and left me alone in broken hut (heart)
©carrie09
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Don't quit
when you're tired,
instead of giving up -
just take a break
and try again,
Cuz you need to gather
all the energy
that exists already
inside your body.
©26as -
A sculpted face..
My countdown to heaven
Began from that alcove
Where my sharp gaze
met your pure face
And the torment in my heart
succumbed to the perfect
sculpture of your face
See, I've found the throne
Of a Million distance
In a second of heat with you
©ifewrite -
Melody...
You are like the song
The one in a box
Throbbing on a beat
No one could hear
Wailing on high pitch
Your words touch every heart
Like an arrow from cupid
you turn hates to love
purposely changing forms
Everyone knows your words
Your tones has no limit
You are a song of hope
©ifewrite -
ifewrite 8h
Tell me
Is it worth it?
The love of a woman
Who you can never have
Is it worth it?
The love of a night
That never meets again
Tell me
Is it worth it?
The love of a man
That loves another
It is worth it?
The love of a woman
That never says "I love you"
Tell me
If it worth it?
The love of men
That leads to lust
Is it worth it?
To love someone
And be heartbroken...Is it worth it.....
Tell me, is it worth it,
longing for something that hurts?
©ifewrite -
jerrykumnuid 21w
Do prayers actually matter?
Absolutely yes! Prayers matters a lot for all the believers of Jesus Christ. It's one of the ways to communicate with God. However only praying won't work. We need to believe in that prayer we make. When we believe in our prayers our prayers definitely will be heard by God our father. When we pray we need to be patient. God sometimes do not answer our prayers immediately. When God sees that we are patient and keep praying definitely he will answer our prayers.
Keep praying till you get for what you ask.
In the Bible has written "Ask and you will receive. Seek and you will find. Knock and the door will be opened ".
©jerryk -
jerrykumnuid 22w
TREP I MEI
Hala trep I mei ngi shong
Katno ngi hun ngi sngew sarong
Katba ngi kwah I mei I pa ki ai
Ka jingim Jong ngi Kam Don Jing khuslai.
Ha nongkyndong ngi im khlem pyrwa
Jingim dap tang Jing kmen Suda
Mynsngi ngi leit trei sha lyngkha
Mynmiet ngi lum Lang harud dpei shipara.
Ngim ju Don Ka mynsiem bishni
Kat Ka ba ngi Don Kala biang ia ngi
Ka jingim Jong ngi Kam ju pher
Baroh Shi sngi ngi Don ha kper.
Trep I mei
Burom la Ka rympei
Ban tei la Ka lawei
©jerrykumnuid -
jerrykumnuid 13w
Always be yourself,
Never change who you are for others.
Don't worry for anyone else,
Live your life not other's.
Do what your heart wants to do,
Not what others are doing.
Believe in what you do,
Then others will believe in what you are doing.
Anything you do is not bad,
That is if it only makes you feel good.
Whenever you do, do it with your full heart,
In the end you will realize that you are also good.
©jerryk.umnuid -
jerrykumnuid 10w
It's sad when we think,
But the Angels in the heavens sing.
You've come to this complicated world,
But in the hands of God you are called.
On this day you were born,
It's tough but your life has to go on.
To a family you are a blessing,
That's why today we sing.
For one year you've lived,
For this life of yours is a gift.
Wish you a very happy birthday,
May God bless you and guide you all along the way.
©jerrykumnuid -
Feelings
Sometimes i keep my feelings to myself because its hard for someone else to understand
©feflourflowers -
amanarav 7w
I am tired of
Frequent rain from my mother's eyes
Coz she had a fight with her beloved one
I am tired of being
Hungry for no reason
Coz I couldn't able to take a bit of my bite
I am tired of being angry
Upon my sister
Coz of her tantrum
I am tired of my phone
Coz of your heart breaking messages.
©amanaravI am tired.
©amanarav
