Posted in Poetry

The Way We Move

The way we move

Don’t worry about it.

It’s a mystery.

The way we do it.

People call it  harmonic.

You know we don’t need anything

To live , but need a piece of silence

Lonely place only.

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Poem Of Dark

Awake at deep night

Frozen and lonely.

Fingers are shaking

But im trying to 

Hold them back,

Into me. Useless  attempt.

They are moving and

Running on the white pages

Freely, its not me as i was,

Some years ago.

They are drawing the

Poem of dark.

Useless, but it is pure

By it self. Complete.

They are vomiting 

Those pains and feelings

And those  are now on that

White page. Rolling 

And becoming words,

As parts of the

Poem of dark!

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It Was The Woman!!!”

A poem by untold views of our life_admin



It was the woman who nurtures the seed,

It was the woman who gave you birth,

It was the woman who  take cares of you,

It was  the woman who grows you up,

It was  the woman who gives you inspiration,

It was the woman who teach you ,how to love?

It was the woman who  is the reason for your success,

It was the woman who teach you,what is pleasure?

It was the woman who is responsible for your  down fall,

It was the woman who tell you how to hate?

It was the woman who tell you what  is pain!

It was the woman who tell you how to break?

It was the woman who  tell you, how to irritate?

It was  the woman  who shows you, how to take life ?

Woman ;Woman; every where

Cause for your start ;reason of your finish.

And this is the  reason  for our shouting, everywhere

Ladies First!!!!!!!!!!!!!