Some Days Ago...

As far as I know, it’s quite different,
    From some days, I had ago;
How does it all change at the present,
    Really you won’t ever know.

I did fall in love with you as you did,
    Nurtured it as garden seeds;
For me, you were as innocent as a kid,
    And fulfilled all our needs.

How pleasant were our days then,
    When we cared each other;
You robbed me of happiness when,
    You proposed with another.

I’m not so happy as you think, baby,
    No matter however hard I try;
With aching pain, my heart is heavy,
    I think my eyes will never dry.
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Raining Eyes

       
My eyes…that never wanted to see,
   Tears falling from your eyes;
Are now raining and flowing into sea,
   Even though I do not cry.

Eyes…that always glared in delight,
   Watching your exquisite face;
Are now have lost their visual sight,
   And is dark their every place.

Eyes…that ever wished you smile,
  Being themselves into a trouble;
Now they’ve blasted like a missile,
  Over the past that’s unforgettable.

Why the eyes are so mild and soft,
  That they can’t bear a little cruch;
Now you’re all they’re thinking of,
  And telling, “Thank you so much”.
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Let Me Free

             
Forget me and make merry by choice,
  Don’t look at me when you go;
It’s my fault that I believed you twice,
  And you killed me with your ego.

How crazy I was that I closed to you,
  Again and again to be killed;
Feelings are a lot, but words are few,
  How to poem, I ain’t skilled.

May you twinkle like stars in the skies,
  With no worries and pains;
Let me free now, and break all our ties,
  And erase my heart’s stains.

As the ties break, my heart bleeds away,
  Anyhow, that will never truly heal;
There’s nothing more left in heart to say,
  Henceforth, we have just to feel.
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An Injured Heart

       
I wish I had a comforting feeling,
As I’ve two hearts in my chest;
I wouldn’t have problem in living,
When one of them is out of best.

Someone has given me the pain,
That will make me suffer for years;
The heart can’t be covered again,
I have just to wipe the tears.

How can I ever forget this shock,
Yes, I will always remember this;
The heart hereby is only a rock,
And all your memories, I will miss.

With the heart that has gone,
I can’t go on and do it away;
I was just looking for the sun,
But it’s heavily raining today.

How Do I Get Over You

Gentle breeze came flow to me,
  From anxiety to let me free;
The days of joy I still remember,
  As in memory, they stay forever.

One for whom what I had felt for,
  Hadn’t happened to me before;
It is hard to say how did I feel,
  There’s much true love that’s real.

There is just stress and strife,
  Through the journey of life;
Memory reads you as if a book,
  Can’t be freed by hook or crook.
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Online Relations

  
How so marvel the social line is,—
That we cherish in spurious bliss;
Neither name nor address is real,
And is different from what we feel.

False friendship and showy love,
Are being done without resolve;
The people around aren’t on mind,
To the unknown, we try to be kind.

One is blocked and added another,
Is it that we call friends forever;
One’s badly broken, and one’s glad,
Feelings for both are happy and sad.

In search of joys, we ever get pain,
And life is never the same again;
Look for the heart, instead of skin,
If it is loyal and innocent within.

Be Humble To Be Happy

My dear friends, we are a man, not a stone,
  We can, therefore, live never alone;
By the way, we all were created by the Lord,
  And being sent in the illusive world.

As we were born, we have to die someday,
  Then our beauties will lead to ashtray;
The deed we do whether it’s right or wrong,
  Will be left here like a memorial song.

Upon the road of life, so twisted and rough,
  Experiences we get, are never enough;
We meet with new things at every moment,
  That are so unfamiliar,and so fervent.

How sad it’s with a life–so short and brief,
  That we spent it with pain and grief;
Overwhelmed with works, we’re out of peace,
  Despite we try, we are never at ease.

Why?

               
What was my mistake in loving you,
That you make my heart split in two;
I offered you everything I could give,
But you make it hard to remain alive;

Why did you share happiness with me,
If all these tragedies, I was sure to see;
I never expected this fraud from you,
Of loving someone else, and me, too;

I relied on your words and promises,
Came out to me with care and kisses;
O’ tell me what faults you found in me,
That left me though we’re meant to be;

Had I known that you’d ever do that,
I would have kept my heart tit for tat.
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The Last Wish

Hurt —
I always try to pacify my heart,
  But all efforts went in vain;
Took the path that led me to hurt,
  And received the constant pain.

Living with the swollen wound,
  Bleeding at my every breath;
Find no jollies upon the ground,
  Just calling the Lord of Death.

Sometimes dawn never descends,
  And days seem to double;
Sometimes the nights never ends,
  That get me into trouble.

I have no desires to live anymore,
  And so I wish I am gone;
As one has spoiled my life’s core,
  Left nothing to be done.

Poems by: Anthony Hope

Wild Dream

Broken —
Knowing already that we’re poles apart,
I opened my arms and bared my heart;
I often took in heart every word you said,
Firmly believed, on you my love was laid;
I had so many dreams with you at night,
Looked the brighter future, felt at height;
Even for you, I had cried so many tears,
With bleeding heart, pierced with spears;
It’s not your faults for my being broken,
‘Cause everything about me is unspoken;
What we dreamt was just only a dream,
Flowed in heart like one-ended stream;
Love is something, no one understands,
Always we play it with different bands.

Poems by: Anthony Hope ( Ygn )

Foolishness

Hurt Poem —

Were we unknown, or were we insane,—
That madly we both contracted this pain;
Neither you rejected me for being unknown,
Nor I could hide the realities of my own;
The gate of my heart was locked and secured,
No harm inside it and no need to be cured;
Maybe I invited you to make me fall apart,
Or did you ever intend to stay in my heart;
No love in heart, and no thoughts in mind,
Suddenly, we fell for like the stormy wind;
Whatever we did then, cannot be undone,
And the path we have taken has no return;
Will separation give us more than we had,
Feelings are complicated — happy and sad.

Poems by: Anthony Hope (Ygn)

Her Voice

Her voice is sweeter than cuckoo,
And is comforting and loving, too;
He who hears her voice for a while,
Becomes happy and gets to smile.

Either it's magical or celestial aid,
That I went mad, and love is laid;
The more I hear it, the sweeter it is,
I never satisfy, but I always miss.

Neither of human, beasts, birds,
Nor of instruments, I've ever heard;
Can make the sound like my lover,
Hums in my ears over and over.

Angels and demons praise her voice,
Proud of her that she is nice;
Thank to the Creator that she's loving,
Until the world stops revolving.

Several times a day, I call her phone,
When I am free and being alone;
Living is hard until I heard her voice,
Always long for it, and is my choice.

I always wish she was in my arms,
And she be my morning alarm;
T'gether for ever we shall move on,
And our dreams come true soon.

Poems by: Anthony Hope