Separation Poems
Hoti rahegi mulakaatein Tumse by Wajid shaikh
by Wajid Shaikh
Ek shehar hain tera nigaaho se durr kahi
Jaha milti hain mujhe tu khwaabo mein wahi
Chalta nahi zor kismat par ab humara kya kare Milte hain hum inhi kashkamash mein kya kare
Chale tere kadam mere safarr pe jo kahi Mehsoosh hota hain mujhe tu aaj bhi yahi kahi
Yeh aasmano par jo teri baatein chaa jati hain Tu na jaane mujhe kaha kaha yaad aati hain
Yeh raaste yeh fazaaye tera chehra bankar aate hain Mein tujhe bhool jaau yeh kesi
baatein lekar aate hain Yeh zamaana sukoon ki jab bhi baat karta hain Tere naam ke saath
mere naam ko yaad karta hain
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I'm there!!!
by Sumit Maurya
Don't feel me, M there
can't see me, m air
I'm like your beating heart
Touch the casket and feel my part
Resplendence keeps me on toe
No time for love no chance to go
But I 'll see you someday for sure
That day we will stop and I promise we won't grow anymore
Come and take what's only your
The part of you what been separated so
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Companion
by Pallavi Surana
There are people I miss,
I cannot find any more...
The ones I miss are happier,
Happier in a merrier place...
They say time heals everything,
I have felt time does not heal anything.
It only washes away the remnants of ache...
The places we once traversed,
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Locked Away
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Peter Perkins loved tasty pumpkin, in pies, in puddings and etcetera;
Which filled their house with tempting smells, so said his wife, Elena.
Beloved Elena was a splendid cook, to which fond Peter could attest,
With hand over his crimson heart, like rouge sun dyeing in the west.
The Perkins had a bouncy pet rabbit; and they called him 'Scamper,'
Like pretty, fall leaves forever flying, in hues red, purple and amber.
Frigid days had turned fragrant, and the friendly friends came calling,
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Lying purple
by The Hsenura
Never a night passed,
Without her photograph.
It stayed idle, lifeless,
Speaking every word
I wish to hear from her.
Sometimes, I bring her
Closer to my lips,
Trying to comb her hair,
To kiss her forehead,
To hush into her ears,
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Hoti rahegi mulakaatein Tumse by Wajid shaikh
by Wajid Shaikh
Ek shehar hain tera nigaaho se durr kahi
Jaha milti hain mujhe tu khwaabo mein wahi
Chalta nahi zor kismat par ab humara kya kare Milte hain hum inhi kashkamash mein kya kare
Chale tere kadam mere safarr pe jo kahi Mehsoosh hota hain mujhe tu aaj bhi yahi kahi
Yeh aasmano par jo teri baatein chaa jati hain Tu na jaane mujhe kaha kaha yaad aati hain
Yeh raaste yeh fazaaye tera chehra bankar aate hain Mein tujhe bhool jaau yeh kesi
baatein lekar aate hain Yeh zamaana sukoon ki jab bhi baat karta hain Tere naam ke saath
mere naam ko yaad karta hain
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Separate lives
by Mario Odekerken
Our lives are divided by a door we can't unlock.
It stands between us-silent,unmoving,
a barrier of breath,memory, and time.
This door rises like a sentinel,
tall as a guard
trained not to speak,
only to keep us apart.
No key fits.
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Jij mag mij niet ontkennen
by Mario Odekerken
Ik was je adem in de stilte,
je schaduw in het licht.
Ik bestond,
zoals jij bestond in mij.
Nu zwijg je mijn naam weg,
maar ik ben hier nog.
In elke herinnering
die je probeert te vergeten.
Ji mag mij niet vergeten
by Mario Odekerken
Ik weet nog hoe je hand de mijne zocht,
alsof je bang was dat ik zou verdwijnen.
Hoe onze stemmen elkaar vonden,
een fluistering in een eindeloos verhaal.
Nu is de stilte wat rest.
Geen woorden meer om te delen,
geen ogen om in te verdrinken.
Alleen de herinnering die aan mij trekt
als een koude,trouwe schaduw.
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Locked Away
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
Peter Perkins loved tasty pumpkin, in pies, in puddings and etcetera;
Which filled their house with tempting smells, so said his wife, Elena.
Beloved Elena was a splendid cook, to which fond Peter could attest,
With hand over his crimson heart, like rouge sun dyeing in the west.
The Perkins had a bouncy pet rabbit; and they called him 'Scamper,'
Like pretty, fall leaves forever flying, in hues red, purple and amber.
Frigid days had turned fragrant, and the friendly friends came calling,
......
