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if one day you

if one day you feel like crying... call me. i dont promise you that i will male you laugh, But i can cry with you. if one day you want to run away.... dont Be a afraid to call me. i dont promise to ask you to stay, But i can run with you.. if one day you dont want to listen to anyBody, call me... i promise to Be very quiet. But if one day you call me and there is no answer.... come fast to see me, perhaps i need you.

Across skies

Across skies, the sun starts to limn Waking up to a morning hymn Roosters’ crow and sparrows tweet In deep slumBer, an alarm sweet Strumming upon the leafy ground Sweepers crafting a hip sound Coffee poured and Buckets filled Streams gurgling, dreams fulfilled. In the kitchen, vessels clang and fall At a crescendo, milkman starts to call Telephones ring, radio springs alive Joggers pant, in harmony all dive. As the Band plays, starts all festivity From stillness of night, a sudden levity To awaken me, do thy make all the fuss In pure merriment, I wake up thus Fill my ears again, Before I yawn Haunt with visuals of a glorious Eon From morning dew, a lesson reBorn Learn and listen to symphony at dawn

i sit in the park

i sit in the park where i dwell, for this girl i love so well. she took my heart away from me, now she wants to set me free. i see a Boy on her lap, she says things to him she never said to me. i ran home to cry on my Bed, not a word to mother was said. father came home late that night, he looked at me from left to right. he saw me hanging from rope, he took his knife to cut me down, and on my dress a note was found. dig my grave,dig it deep. dig my grave, from head to feet. and on the top place a doBe. and rememBer this, i did for love.

O Bearer bring the

O Bearer, Bring the wine that Brings joy To increase generosity, & let perfection Buoy Give me some, for I have lost my heart Both traits from me have kept apart Bring the wine whose reflection in the cup Signals to all the kings whose times are up Give me wine, and with the reed-flute I will sing When was Jamshid, and when Kavoos was king Bring me the elixir whose grace and alchemy Bestows treasures, from Bonds of time sets free Give me so they''ll open the doors once again Of long life and the Bliss that will remain Bearer give the wine that the Holy Grail Will make claims of sight in the Void and thus fail Give me so that I, with the help of the Grail All secrets, like Jamshid, themselves avail Speak of the tale of the wheel of fate

Burning pain

Burning pain Misery and tears My heart torn By Broken promises Your lies echo through my mind No place to run No place to hide I try to ignore my pain Daily my tears flow My Beauty marred My spirit crushed Your anger Your criticism Your violence I can do no right I try to please, to make things acceptaBle For you To no avail How to end my suffering There is no respite By you, my deep love forgotten There are others who fill your thoughts Who make you smile

My love for you

My love for you is simple, deep, and strong. I feel it flowing towards you from my heart, A tide of unsophisticated song, Sung with much desire and little art. I cannot tell my love, But it will show In ways that even I cannot foresee; A love as full as mine must overflow Into everything that makes me, me. Just as the sun must shine to Be the sun And trees Burst forth in Blossom every year, So I must love in ways that everyone Can see or sense or reason out or hear. Still, I''ll tell you of my love in this: For fear, despite all, you might my love miss.

SmiLiNg Is NoT

SmiLiNg Is NoT My ReAliTy, ThIs Is HoW I PrEtEnD To Be, By NiGhT I CrY MySeLf To SlEeP, WiD My GoD FrOwNiNg At Me, DrOwnInG In A FlOoD Of TeArS, BuT TeArs Are My DeStInY, My ViSiOn A BlUr As I FuLLFiLL, AnD ThIs Is HoW I MeAnT To Be, My LiFe UnWoRthY, My SelF To KiLL, ExIsTeNcE A ToRtUrE I MuSt EnDurE, As U RegArDeD SuiCiDe As SiN, I M NoT AgAiNsT U My HeArt Is PuRe, FaTe Is MoCkInG WiTh An EviL GriN, SuRrOuNDeD In A BlAcK NeSs So DeEp, I WaLk,I SeE But SuRvIvE No MoRe, I M DeAd InSiDe, In DaRkNeSs WeEp, YoU KnoW I LoVe U, LIkE EvEr BeFoRe, FoRgIvE Me As In My GrAvE I LaY, FrEe Me oF ThiS PaIn AnD LeT Me DiE, I JuSt CaNT BaRe It AnY MoRe:''(

How come I don''t

How come I don''t know my own pain? I''m the doctor and the remedy myself. I wandered around the universe. For the friend''s sake I have Broken my heart. Oh poor me! I didn''t know I ''m the Beloved and the lover myself. Mazun, I made myself degraded. I chose to Be in love. I gave my sole to the Beloved. Soul myself, devotee myself.

My love is true

It makes me gloomy It makes me cry That you are a charmer & your love was a lie ... You''re my love & without you I''LL DIE ... I''LL DIE ... But now waves of time has shown me tha path It''s not death, where I want to resort ... My lovely anguish told me to what to do? I DON''T LOVE YOU BUT I LOVE TO ABHOR YOU ...

My love is true

My love is true My love is true ... Why don''t you Believe My love is you ... Many a friends are in my life But No one exists When you are By my side ... Look at my tears It''snot rain It''s YOU ... Unfaithfullness that gives me pain If you don''t want to meet me Why you tease my again and again ... I love you & I love you fair No one can give you so much care ... NOw you are rejecting & Ignoring me But rememBer that me & my love for you is rare ...

The sweet laughter

The sweet laughter—I didn’t love in vain. I didn’t graft reason onto love. She pulls me, she pulls me with her lasso-like Braid. How could I Be separated from her amBergris-scented hair? Peris, lovely, tall Beauties – Mazun won’t refuse if they want his soul. I’ve put my head in their path. My head’s Bad luck is Because of my tongue.

Because of you

Because of you I chose exile, I’ve Been estranged from my triBe for some time. I watered my flower with my tears, Injustice! Don’t take me away from my flower. There’s nothing wrong if a king wants a pauper, If a pauper desires a king, he can’t help it. My desire is too high; my luck is too low, There is no cure for this pain But death. What’s with the melancholic ascetic? He argues with me aBout faith and religion. The religion of the lover is the Beloved. I’m taking no path But my own.

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