Tag: poems

  • Who blows everything

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    You aren’t the the first  but  You are the one  who let me  see and define  love  in its deepest meaning  that no one can even understand  what is it. Who shows serenity.  Who blows everything  but  Love. ~ shira

  • Would you be?

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    Would you be? The madness of my sunshine. The happiness of my moonlight. The warmth of  my heart.

  • An echo

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    One word to say One action to do One decision to make Could be an echo of  One tear to drop

  • Recession at Peace

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    The emptiness that we’re trying to fill is overloaded. The loneliness that we’re hiding is swallowing happiness. The nonsense random within us is now coming out. The wild jungle where we live is at its recession at peace.

  • Through You

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    Meeting you, I’m starting to see the shine that sun gave me. Talking with you, I’m starting to spell out the humor. Knowing you, I’m starting to know what trust is. Falling with you, I’m starting to see the indispensable of Life. 

  • He Is My Exception

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    I’m not really a fan of things going on in this phenomena. Cos  I know deep down in me, It’s just like a stupid star to reach for. Though In all principles I have, He made an exception. He always an exception. He really do. I do and I say things that only him knows.…

  • An Agony

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    A paramount to dealt. A challenge to take. A trust to believe. A burden to keep.   Is an agony of love.

  • The day

    The day

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    The day we met. The day we blinked to one another. The day we said hi. The day we talked. The day we smiled. The day we laughed. The day we misunderstood. The day we quarreled. The day we fought. The day we cried. The day we fell with one another. The day we promised. I can still…

  • Unravel Doubts…

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    How come you wouldn’t mind? How come you letting this? Why you letting this to happen? Why you starting to create this distance? Where does your senses goes? Should I still unravel my doubts? Thus, Is there really  doubts to have?

  • A Year Of….

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    by

    nenskei
    in

    For a year I’m knocking for the answers. A year of doubts. A year of despair. A year of prevailing truth. A year of self holocaust. A year of abandonment. A year of revenge thoughts. A year of cowardliness. A year of hope. A year of loneliness. A year of emptiness. A year of wild…