Posts Tagged ‘silence’
A Frenzy – I’m My Own Worst Enemy
Posted by: Moallima on: April 30, 2009
- In: Poetry
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Okay ..Another wandering thoughts.
Just wrote it after a bad day and night when was filling me up with its darkness.
It seems a story or a scene of frenzied night. But it’s all true ,an absolute truth.
A Frenzy – I’m My Own Worst Enemy
Glimmering moon is watching me.
Another dreadful dusk to live.
Lying in bed beside my [...]
Poetry – Pile of Turbid Emotions
Posted by: Moallima on: April 10, 2009
Flood of muddled emotions,
Stillness, anger or soothing
Sighs of my only heart
Rise so high now as
Tides of reckless oceans.
Only silent eyes, numb skin
Can ever tell my inner rage.
I am hurt to deep inside
No one could ever reach.
I am standing in burning sands,
Desert of nothing, deadly hands.
My sight, my voice, my words
Resemble that of a devil’s.
I am [...]
A Need Of A Person To Understand
Posted by: Moallima on: December 11, 2008
A Need Of A Person To Understand
A farmer had some puppies he needed to sell. He painted a sign advertising the pups and set about Nailing it to a post on the edge of his yard. As he was driving the last nail into the post, he Felt a tug on his overalls. He looked [...]
Who Is Your Real Master?
Posted by: Moallima on: December 11, 2008
Who Is Your Real Master?
23rd September 2008
Author: keithshaw
Your parents brought you into the world with an innocent mind, heart and a pure, unblemished, open spirit. You had no prejudice towards others, no preconceived notions, no anger, fear, anxiety or sorrow. However, over the course of living your life, the pressures of society and opinions of [...]
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Deep, But Not The Surface
Posted by: Moallima on: November 18, 2008
A young couple moves into a new neighborhood. The next morning, while they are eating breakfast, the young woman sees her neighbor hang the wash outside.
That laundry is not very clean, she said, she doesn’t know how to wash correctly. Perhaps she needs better laundry soap.
Her husband looked on, but remained silent. Every time her [...]