where in the nights
have you hidden
your veil of desires,
foggy and sinister?
©the_moustached_poet
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Poet/ Author/ Professor PS: Please do not post requests for book or anthology. I am not interested. Thank you.
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as the otherwise dark
street lit up in the festive light,
someone noticed an old man blind,
feeble and dirty, trashcan behind...
as someone asked,
"why are you here, blind man?",
he smiled, and said,
"I was always here, my boy,
only everyone needed a festival
to walk out of blindness,
and I can see all even if I cannot."
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alone
as I walked alone
through the streets
drenched in smiles,
lit by lamps of
prayers and delight,
the chaos served
as the catharsis
to my melancholy!
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together
I wish my saudade
could absorb your tears
you shed alone,
burn moments of melancholy
in the air of solitude,
together as we grow!
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《Thanks, @writersnetwork, for the like.》saudade
afternoons spent idle,
evenings in camaraderie,
nights over mocktails,
days in joyful pranks
create a sponge of grief
today, as I spend it in saudade!
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the smoke from the hearth
compelled him to think,
clouded his blind faith
on bitter superstition...
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tough days tore my nerves,
and broke my power:
not all moonlit nights
are inspiring enough;
I chose to sit alone:
the ember, my companion;
the warmth of the hearth
persuaded me to stay,
rejuvenating my spirits
to know myself amidst defeats...
I felt like a thousand gods
and the night froze asleep.
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born from the last bones
of the addictive Summer,
he manipulates life
to set up his fervour.
the autumn's yellow is gone,
grey gusts of wind are fond
of tricky games of life,
cold and deadly is the wild.
I can see no frozen emotions:
Winter buries all wonders
in its breaths of fury,
romance and hate altogether...
he, therefore, is a just criminal
discriminates no breathing human!
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persistent thoughts of you
make my poetry desperate,
the jingle of your earrings
smoothens my melancholy
and I can wait not to walk
beside you...
either here in this life
or beyond
the clouds of caelum
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Previous post at: #261tmpinsure my joys
by trapping them beneath
your skins of heart...
let them not be lost
in the hypocrisy of love
or the vapours of caelum...
©the_moustached_poet
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Prompt:
What would happen if Sadness and Happiness met on the street?
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