Tag: poetry
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From a Hiker’s diary
I chased mountains not as a conqueror, but to heal. In the thin air, illusions of lust and ego vanished, leaving a silence full of listening and a grief that drifts like mist
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The Airport
A nightmare it isLiving that momentThat I knew was comingFrom a time of a whileFor a father it isA tragedy struck uponPainful and heavyThe emotional floodingTurning her sweet faceWith a smile so pureShe said a goodbyeAnd went in to the crowdSeeing my daughterLeaving for a landFar away from meWas the true painI ever livedAirports are…
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When music stops
Sounds of Sirens Ambulances or police Sounds of explosions Bombs or politics Sounds of screams Pains and nightmares Sounds of angry Arguments and blames Sounds of snarling Animals and owls Howlings and warnings Chestpumping and growlings Sounds of the thunder Snowstorms and rains Monsoons and earthslips Falling trees and cracking rocks Sounds of they all…