~My Favourite Poetry Collection~

Tashu

Wish You were Here

I look around as the days go by
watching the world turn
Each Year the heartache still lasts
Each day makes me wish you were here.

Once i thought you
were invincible.
Now i know that
was just a childs dream

I wish you were here momma,
i wish i could tell you all my fears
i wish i could stop this hurt
i wish everything was as it used to be.

As the roses begin to boom
I think of the full life you had
Yet as the roses begin to wilt
i think of your life lost to soon

We all wish you were here
to share the future we hold dear
But we know your spirit guides us
looking down from Heavens gate.

~~REST IN PEACE~~
Loved and missed Forever


by darks rose

Tashu

Fear of Silence

I'm not sober all the time, I stay so I can be found, I'm always here
But when I wake up too early it means that I had another nightmare.

I'm not angry all the time, but when the only people I love won't listen
It's when I can't, but yell within myself, sometimes outside when I finish my counting to ten.

I'm not sad all the time, but I have a talent for remembering the past times
Which have hurt me, made me cry, almost killed me, but never the happy ones.

I'm not ironic all the time, just when I'm brought down by the unfair world
And I just don't know how to shut up, or so I was told.

I'm not silent all the time, just when my world is made of black
And my lips are glued to my thoughts, someone's words is what I lack.

I'm not waiting all the time, but when everybody leaves me alone for so long...
I search with my poor two eyes in crowds and crowds, needing a friend's song.

I'm not tired all the time, but sometimes I just can't sleep tonight
When I miss... I miss...I miss a glimpse of light even though I hold on... too thight.

I'm not hoping all the time, sometimes or almost all the time, I give up
Nothing is ever build to last, but I try so hard...to keep my chin up.

I'm not losing all the time, sometimes I might as well win but still...
I lose in the end, 'cause I the feeling of a winner likes to push me down the hill.

I'm not heartbroken all the time, but I use to always cling to my own tears
No one to console me, endless silence it's what my heart really fears.

I'm not sober all the time, but even when I dream I continue to listen, until I feel too tense...
Hoping to hear your voice, that you'll save me, but every single time I listen I hear....
                   I hear...
                     I hear..
                       
                            ................................... ...  silence.



by GothicLolita33

masarju

Reply 81# Tashu

i wish i could tell u about all my tears


Sear what's left of me,
of my dormant letters in your drawer -
maybe my unread words would throb again,
every now and then, amidst this havoc.


Or maybe I'd succumb to yowling autumn winds, forever.
Never mind - I'll find millions like you
even if you bid me farewell on this wrecked avenue.


Like there wouldn't be anyone like you! Yet, still I wonder
if I ever cross your mind. For me, it happens all the time.
Keep on burning those papers; there are no flames able to
erase us, or turn our love songs to unbridled embers.


You - where can I ever find someone like you?
Or someone able to magnetize my brain fluids like a full moon?
Until you find someone unlike me, keep searing what you left of me

iDputera

every time you smile
every time you laugh
every time you look at me
every time you call my name
every time we touch
every time we hold each other

I think to myself

and then...

then I remember, all those endless nights
i would be lying in bed unable to sleep
and every night
i would kneel beside my bed, and pray to god
begging, that one day I would have a woman to call my own.....

Tashu

Reply  Tashu

i wish i could tell u about all my tears


Sear what's left of me,
of my dorman ...
masarju Post at 15-9-2011 09:56

nyc work k.mas

Tashu

every time you smile
every time you laugh
every time you look at me
every time you call my na ...
iDputera Post at 15-9-2011 21:45

so sweeeet...tfs{:1_125:}

Tashu

Always Remember To Forget

Always remember to forget
The things that made you sad.
But never forget to remember
The things that made you glad.

Always remember to forget
The friends that proved untrue.
But never forget to remember
Those that have stuck by you.

Always remember to forget
The troubles that passed away.
But never forget to remember
The blessings that come each day.

Tashu

Poem : Your presence is a gift to the world

Don’t ever forget.

Your presence is a gift to the world,
You’re unique and one of a kind.

Your life can be what you want it to be.
Take it one day at a time.

Count your blessings, not your troubles,
And you’ll make it through what comes along.

Within you are so many answers.
Understand, have courage, be strong.

Don’t put limits on yourself.
Your dreams are waiting to be realized.

Don’t leave your important decisions to chance.
Reach for your peak, your goal, and your prize.

Nothing wastes more energy than worrying.
The longer a problem is carried, the heavier it gets.

Don’t take things too seriously.
Live a life of serenity, not a life of regrets.

Remember that a little love goes a long way.
Remember that a lot goes forever.

Remember that friendship is a wise investment,
Life’s treasures are people… together.

Have health and hope and happiness.

And don’t ever forget for even a day…
How very special YOU are!

God has created you for a purpose.

You did not come from apes.
You are wonderfully and beautifully made.

Make sure you make a difference where you are and you do it today.


By Georgy

Tashu

Drenched In Emotions

Colorful rain clash mid downpour,
an old fashion love song I recall.
Tune and melody go hand in hand,
memories of your love gently fall.


Adrift in a moment trapped in time,
sound of your voice whispers aloft.
Shower upon me your tenderness,
let me play you a love song so soft.


Come brighten  world around me,
each time my hand glides the bow.
No need to see, I can feel you near,
mind wanders to a time long ago.


Bring me to life as you did before,
drench me in emotions of the past.
One more time let me remember,
the sweet love that did not last.

Tashu

Beauty Of The Sky

Beauty of the sky changes, seen throughout the year,
In springtime showers fall, like baby's first tear.

As April showers fall gently,they help new life grow,
the lighting from the sky, has a beautiful glow.

In winter snow falls softly, it glistens on the hill,
leaving lasting beauty, peaceful, serene and still

We did not know the beauty, of one September sky,
would become dark and ugly, leaving many asking why.

Why did the terror come, on such a beautiful day,
day filled with death, as majestic fallen buildings lay.

There is no beauty in loved ones, full of sadness and tears,
no beauty in heartbreak, in sorrow nor in fear.

Innocent victims perished, among the piles of steel,
so many untold stories, in time the country would heal.

As the world came together  we all cried, many would pray,
when all hope seemed lost, our faith brightened the day.

Beauty of the sky ever changes, has continued once more,
our hearts and love of country, are even stronger then before.


by Sandygram

Tashu

September And You

Trees open canopies of bright colors,
geese spread wings, fly high in sky.
Crispness in the air to remind me,
how quickly summer passed by.


Prelude to nature's abundant bounty,
come dance neath the harvest moon.
Celebrate sweet time spent together,
since we fell in love that night in June.


Macintosh are ripe for the picking,
pumpkins await grandma's pies.
All the splendor adorning the hilltops,
can't compare to beauty of your eyes.


Come keep me warm mid harsh winter,
embrace me as leaves begin to fall.
Another September upon our doorstep,
let us make it the happiest one of all.

Tashu

Magical Morning

Morning awakens, new day calling,
thoughts swirl, feathery light, still.
How soft the summer breeze on skin,
lighter then swan's white soft quill.


Dawn reflects upon golden pond,
elm tree shades the morning sun.
Nightly dreams return once more,
when moon rises and day is done.


Here in this moment of enchantment,
lost in this fairy tale of make believe.
Delight in this early morning fantasy,
once more like a child quite naive.


May I linger just a little while longer,
as my mind drifts in and out of reality.
These swans, mystical and magic,
I pretend to be anyone I want to be.


by Sandygram

Tashu

Poetic Stance



Moves soft and subtle, shadows of the night,
nothing more beautiful then poetry in flight.
Twirl in magic realm, once more dance for me,
poetry in motion like autumn's falling leaves.


Heavenly sound of music, curtain is unfurled,
this moment no one else, exists in my world.
Among thousand people, looking on in glee,
I know within my heart, you dance just for me.


Dance the words of beauty and of eloquence,
in each movement, my heart has no defense.
Love's emotion brought to life in poetic stance,
feel warmth of your love, every time you dance.

iDputera

the fountains mingle with the river
and the rivers with the ocean,
the winds of Heaven mix for ever with a sweet emotion
nothing in the world is single
all things by a law in one spirit meet and mingle
why not me with thine.....

masarju

Reply 84# iDputera

Once upon a time...
i still remember
i'll still be here
n i know u'll come here too

an un4getable red rose

iDputera

Reply  iDputera

Once upon a time...
i still remember
i'll still be here
n i know u'll come he ...
masarju Post at 11-10-2011 08:11

you may not be here with me... but thoughts of you are always in my heart...

masarju

Reply 96# iDputera

~ I can be myself around you.. ~

BUT

~ sometimes..i can't be always around you..~
hope u understand.

`Good Mornin' {:1_144:}

iDputera

Reply  iDputera

~ I can be myself around you.. ~

BUT

~ sometimes..i can't be always around ...
masarju Post at 15-10-2011 08:56

monin dinda mas....

kita pun tak bisa melihat atau memegang mu tapi kita dapat rasa kau selalu ada di segenap ruang....

masarju

Reply 98# iDputera

Endless moments to be remembered..

iDputera

Reply  iDputera

Endless moments to be remembered..
masarju Post at 15-10-2011 09:48

i don’t need the sun to find you, your smile would light my way....