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Dean

Dean, 1 november 2015

Your Saying

Your Saying
I Care
I Miss You
I Will come But Am With Him...
And You Never Show Me How Much I Mean To you

Thess Thoughts Drives Me Crazy
Even When I'm On The Highway Hustling
I'm Not Drunk
But Always Hits The curb With My Left Foot
My Emotion Crys
My Feelings Drys
My Heart Couldn't Hold It Any Longer
So I Plead The Morning Dew To Seize It Self
I Urge The Rain
To Go WithOut Looking Back
I Ask The Sun
To Keep On Burning And Never Stop
Perhaps All These Will Bring You to Your Sense

But Now You're Hurt

And Need Someone To Talk To

You Are Here Pleading
With An Excuse That You Breakeup With Him
How Am I Suppose To take This
You are suffering From loneliness

So you Came For me
Or Is This A Bounce On Me....
Wrap These Questions On Me Like A Blanket On A Cold Nite
Answers Missing Like Your Charm Voice

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Dean

Dean, 1 november 2015

Saw Her Crying

Her Heart Got Stolen By A Heart Robber
Her Ear If Filled With Good Words
Promises Of Material Things Wont Let Her Go But To Hold Her Down
Her Body Is Filled With Care And She Is Loving It..
She's Breathtaking But So Much More
She Walks In The Room And Dine Like Queen
She's Living A Good Life And The Soul Is Crying .....
When Every Nite In My Dream
I Saw Her Crying

Wanting to Leave The Room And Calling Out For My Name To Help... It Just Not Fair
And It's Tearing Me Apart
Cuz Sh's Just Another Priceless Work Of Art
In His Gallery
But How Will I Convince Her To Leave

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Dean

Dean, 1 november 2015

Rhetorical

I Close My Eyes
And Her Image Pop in My Imagination...
I Cover My Ear
But I Can Listen To Her Heart Beat Calling My Name...
She Is So Far Away
Yet She Dine With My Soul...
Damn...
I Havnet Got To Meet Her
For Distance Play Major Role And I Look Like A Minor Actor...
Am I Day Dreaming Or Is It Just A Mere Imagination?
Is It That I watch So Much Romantic And Love Movies?
Or Is It That I Listen A lot To Lionel Richie And Co..?
Is This Myself Doing Or This Selfish Interest(LUST)?
Wish I Can Get Close To Her And Say All These
Then I Will Be Free From Self Conscience...

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Dean

Dean, 1 november 2015

Breath Away

Take my breath as your own
take my eyes to guide you home
And
I promise...
not to take my breath,
not to take my eyes
Cuz You're my Life and Light in this World.

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 1 november 2015

Lunar Touch

The space covers me now.
Words stayed too long
beyond the thoughts of I
and my landscape.
A burst of silence soaks me.
What was history,
a voyage to rough awakening?
Absence of a voice makes me suffer again.

My religion burns.
Life is a dark smoke
I will write a message on your palm.
Give me a breather,
the distances make me sad.
Black dust drifts through
the slits of our predictions.
At least I know what I am.

On a sunny day
I break a mirror.
My fingers slide like scissors,
open the envelope.
I know it has a sermon,
I don’t want to read.
The depression has a lunar touch.
I break a flower into hundred petals.

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Dean

Dean, 31 october 2015

New Foundation

Swollen pain held hope full on yesterday
Lasting until todays' tomorrow
Queen of forgiven livid sorrow
Where every breath blessed to escape taken
Granted grit over grains salted
Found myself lost in a field of dreams
Exhalted journeys pathway
Welled up teary eyes
Poured pain out a pail
Through a window soul cleared
Appear to be lost
Soul found a new foundation

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Dean

Dean, 31 october 2015

Sweet Dreams And Beautiful Nightmare

Sweet Dreams
When I held Your Hands
Walked the Beach Together
Felt So Great As We Listen to The Waves
WHILE
Some times i Call It A Beautiful nightmare
When I rushed to my bed
With hopes that I'll get a chance to see you in my Dream
But When I close my eyes

And I'm going out of my head
Lost in a fairytale
Couldnt see you

A Second Then Its Dawn

And I'm Awake

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Dean

Dean, 31 october 2015

Woman Of My Dream

I lost You
When You meant The World To Me
I Lost You
When The Road Seems Tough And Rough
I Lost You
Cus Am Too Shy To Tell You How I Really Fell About You
I Lost You
Cus My Sense Of Humor Makes You Think I Aint Serious...(Exhale)
Woman Of My Dream
Wish I Can Take All these Back
And Show You How Truly Sorry I Am...
Woman Of My Dream
Wish I Could Turn Back The Hands Of Time
Then You Will Be mine
Woman Of My Dream
I Just Cant Bear The Truth
That I've Lost You

I'm Here Suffering
Wishing You Are Here With Me
Now My Heart Bleed
Now My Heart Ache
Damn I Say My Heart Cries All Night Just To Feel Your Wamrth Touch

To The Woman Of My Dream...

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Dean

Dean, 31 october 2015

Will You Be My Val

Here It Comes
Saint Valentine's Day...
Yet You Haven't Say A Word To Me
Though We Had An Argument
And Truly...This Is Not Going Well
Romance Is Far From Us
We Are On The Edge Of Falling Out Of Love
We Walked In Different Direction
We Make Our Part
And Yes Our Love Is Fading
But On This Day
We Can Work Things Out
As I Offer You My Heart
And Asking You To Be My Val.... We Put So Many Years In This Relationship
And Its Not That Serious For Us To Split
I Admit Some Times I Make Mistake
But Still Appreciate The Love We Make
We Are Under A Roof
Yet We Sleep Apart
You Make Your Night On The Bed
While I Slept On The Couch
But On This Day
We Can Work Things Out
As I Offer You My Heart
And Asking You To Be My Val....
Will You Be My Val
On This Special Day....?

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Satish Verma

Satish Verma, 31 october 2015

Like A Moonbeam

A brief encounter with the depth charge,
paralyzed waist down,
looking within
looking without
counting the vibrations in sea shells,
I could hobble along with a younger poem
my love trapped in words.

We were reaching nowhere
near destination.
Our shadows entwined
with our steps.
Bluebells not withstanding catkins of mulberry
stood waist high
for the catwalk.

We kept wishpering
unworldly nothings,
like autumn leaves rustling in air.
Petals of purple bruises squirting the smell of desire.
I will touch you
like moon beam
from dark sky.

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