Post Your Favourite Poems

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I dont read poetry anymore, i write it....dont know if it's "my favorite though" but i like writing are some:

Loving Through the Days

Do you remember, radiant rose?

The good times we shared?

The topics of talk, the games we chose

And how it fared?

Do you remember when work was small, and all was held

When they were tall, and our presence was felt?

Perhaps not

But we can improve our lot

Be my friend and a rain to death

As we were new to the end of death

And be my girl and smile at me

So I can smile, until I see

The end of my time, overtaking me

And the end of yours, before we enter

The garden of God…..or memories

Which fell like letters-

Letters from the sky, to future folk and their memories

And you can laugh, as I hold you near

And we will no longer have any fear

But be garments of warmth and fireplace buddies

Friends to go on, and fight the quest

And lovers to tango and giggle… funny

And share each other like the distance yearned

As it cried out when I sent my praises

From afar and rules of modesty

As a man needs rules but can not see

And pecks of kisses I imagine now

And your kisses, oh your kisses, oh, I want them now….

For if you do, ill give you my soul

But if you don’t ill give you my tears

And in your role, you own my life

And can turn me to dust from my fears

And you can give me strife

But it sure is a delight to love you, and love you,

And even if you turn me down

I will always love you, for you’ll always hold......

The crown of attachment, in my heart, and in my soul....

My playmate, friend, and radiant rose...



Shall I entrust you with my heart and key
As your eyes do, promise, solace and warmth
Or will you let me down and let me be
As your lips’ crease itself bring pleasure forth

Or shall I wait and wait with lover’s strength
Thy shining name bring forth a gushing stream
Your spark’ling name was life which grew in length
And stars lie outshined by lovely eyes that beamed

For I know I’d hold you in, rad’iant rose
Friend of early times who taught love to me
My sweet friend of whom I had rightly chose
Who I carry, in rad’iant sight, I see

I know you as my secret first, friend to bloom
You are a part of me in mem’ry room


Shall I compare you to a fresh fruit that never spoils And never decay nor ever boil? 
To feed my longing and bring shivers of memory? 
To stay pure and chaste until marriage eternity? 
A garden spring of jasmine, and innocent memories 
A river of freshness, the first love I have seen 
A sun to give light with your tender heart 
But burning compassion, and playful darts 
The shouts and cries of playful teasing 
Which made me mad but now that I’m sad, make you pleasing, since I started leaving 
My heart was stone and my words were few, but you taught love, and purity, too 
Purity as white as the purest light, 
For we were but children and had no sight 
And knew not of what we know now 

My radiant rose who I have chose 
I am the moon, and you are my Earth 
You are the sun, that I haven’t chose 
But destiny did as warm from the hearth 
In wintertime, invincible 
As a man needs food to be sensible 
You are my queen, and I’d be yours for life 
Away from the homeland where there now is strife 
I’d protect you and serve you and love you and play with you 
And keep you away from the land that would harm you 
Despite the gentleness therefrom that lies 
For I knew not what I know now 

I want nothing but cuddles and kisses from you, 
Except whispers of secrets and delicate coos 
For if you gave me your kisses I’d give you mine, too….. 
And I’d give you my life 
For I knew not what I know now 

You were my first and I hope to make you my last 
To be like garments for you, and you for me 
For we knew not what we know now 
For we know not what we know now


You have notbeen forgotten, my first love
The first I’ve loved, I’ve kept in mind
While searching for others upon my departure, to Georgia up above,
Which led me straight to you, for I have never loved another
Except when they were you
Or others just like you,
when we were blank slates and had on our shoulders much less weights
And played and joked and dreamed of adulthood, only to be parted by God and father once we hit teenhood
No one can replace, my little birthday pal, my playmate and my Sufi
Whose shouts of “ew!” made for giggles, and whose smile and stare of shiningstars, made me wiggle…..wiggle in my seat…..
Of the school where we became Muslims,
And where we began the path to Shaytaan’s defeat
No one can replace you, we are starcrossed but I’m strong
There is not a thing to do, except approach you when my work is long
May Allah grant you to me, insha Allah,
I will wait for hundreds of days, wallah
I have waited thousands, why stop now?
You are pure and do not date
I love you, Nurgul, I will wait
I hope that you are part of fate

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"I said, “The evening sun the color of ancient gold,”
and your eyes reproach me:
Why seize on despicable gold
to compare to this solemn evening sun?"

_Kenji Miyazawa

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