The white sun is shining bright and cold On this winter day my thoughts unfold They build my wings and let me fly I never thought this was the way I’d die
You were the hope I never had Why’d you leave me all alone?
Die Nacht war so schwarz, dass selbst die Dunkelheit Angst hatte raus zu kommen
Does anybody else overthink so much it starts to physically hurt, like I do
I had to learn there are no saints in this world that I live in There are devils, liars, wars and fires. And no lover here to save me from doom.
William Wordsworth says that instead of living in a high-society, modern world, with up-to-date technology (blooming at the cost of nature), he would rather choose to be a low-born or ‘pagan-born’ and enjoy the scene of Proteus (the moon of the sea) rising from the sea.
William Wordsworth poems are highly inspired by his love for nature.
Sometimes I get so tired of writing All my emotions Verbalized Dried out tears return And scars are shown Looking through it all I was heartbroken And it’s sickening
Sometimes I get so tired of writing All my emotions Verbalized Dried out tears return And scars are shown Looking through it all I was heartbroken And it’s sickening
Agar khaamiyaan sabko dikh rahi hain Toh wajib hai ke khaami hogi… Toh sheekaytein chhodo naa! Wajeh poocho…!
Kama kar koi cheez, Mehfooz rakhni padti hai… Khayaal bhi rakhna padta hai, Agar zarooratt kisi ki padti hai…
Kitaab sabki ek hi hai, Bass panney alag khuley hain…
if today is the last day you plan on breathing if this burden is weighing on you if the over dead weight of the world is heavy on your shoulders the only place you can…
Peace-poems: Banal, Divine Caricature, And Today? Today, by J. W. Cassandra. The poems had been written scattered in time: poem “Banal” I wrote in 1982 yet, when I was only 20. Poem “Divine Caricature” was written in 2011 and, the last 2 of them was created recently. I joined them as peace-poems, though the 2nd one belongs to my volume II, Sun-book, cycle Triumph of Peace. All the others I haven’t placed into any of my volumes, yet. I felt so that nothing changed from 1982, so I share this ‘short cycle’. Maybe, somebody will think of it…
Peace-poems: Banal, Divine Caricature, And Today? Today, by J. W. Cassandra. The poems had been written scattered in time: poem “Banal” I wrote in 1982 yet, when I was only 20. Poem “Divine Caricature” was written in 2011 and, the last 2 of them was created recently. I joined them as peace-poems, though the 2nd one belongs to my volume II, Sun-book, cycle Triumph of Peace. All the others I haven’t placed into any of my volumes, yet. I felt so that nothing changed from 1982, so I share this ‘short cycle’. Maybe, somebody will think of it…
