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score: 9.30162

by: shina
average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: my poem
language: en

Don't translate it to something else, Love is real. In my Mansion,there are wonder$, A change of thoughts even as you ask... ASKING about a heart, that many wish to make theirs, A heart of joy, a heart that is full of love and hope, A mansion of peace, a mansion of excellence. A HEARTH that you' ll love and cherish, a mansion of Excellence. A heart that you would love and cherish, a Mansion like your dream Home. MY HEART IS MY MANSION. Author Adeshina Gbuyiro
 
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by: shina
average: 0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: my poem
language: en

Greatest voice to them that speak the truth. The laugh is prudent, many challenges in the ALTER OF FAITH, high breathe, low sigh... GAMBLERS Talk about money they can hardly recover even through miracle. OUR FAITH is essential in our field..
 
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score: 9.30162

by: shina
average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: my poem
language: en

Blessing of the day i pray for, for blessing is everywhere. The wind of change touches everyone, change of thought reaveal the astronaut. They see the world clearly, and boldness sing in their bossom. Christian talk about the bossom of Abraham in old testament, while astronaut speak about the Hydrosphere and litosphere, A WORLD OF RELEVANCE that teaches wonder and fear. MANAIC Isn't important in the face of boldness, Ride along in your own faith, all things being equal, scientist sermon is terrific.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: Raj kumar
language: en

At the present time everyone in this world are living for themselves at the cost of others happiness, living at the doors of others dreams'..take a moment to think what have we've actually done for others without any shadows in our heart, without any bl


As each day of my life passes by i wonder,
Is something fading away or is something adding on?
I'm gravely influenced by peoples' thought,
Is is right or is it wrong?
I see my dreams shatter in front of my eyes and am helpless..
Not able to move, to think, to cry.
I'm stopped before my very step to fly..
Thought god has stored something good for me...but then...am human...


I read of famous people and they seem so inspiring..
but sometimes i wonder is it real or is it just writing?
I know almost every old men and women on my street,
but they all don't seem wise enough to me..
Beauty surrounds me,
but am lost in something else.
Am i evil, Am i devine
I can't find myself..
I feel like a prisoner in this beautiful cell..

We often say our hellos and exchange our civil expressions,
but beyond that we haven't served our souls
Nothing seems bad,
Nothing feels great,
Nothing sends a rush up my veins..
that'll make me jump up with life again.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

Darkness has covered the room an’
it’s quiet and still as can be.
Good heavens! Your Majesty Woman,
you really want to see me?

Lighting is muddy in here,
the walls have a leakage trace...
Your Majesty Woman! Oh dear!
How did you get to this place?

My goodness! You came like a fire.
Smoke makes me gasp, I can’t breathe...
Now do come in, I desire.
Don’t stand in the doorway, please.

Where do you come from, my pretty?
How funny! I must be on edge...
You have mistaken the city,
the door, and the street and the age.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

While the world is still turning, and while the daylight is broad,
Oh Lord, pray, please give everyone what he or she hasn't got.
Give the timid a horse to ride, give the wise a bright head,
Give the fortunate money and about me don’t forget.

While the world is still turning, Lord, You are omnipotent,
Let those striving for power wield it to their heart's content.
Give a break to the generous, at least for a day or two,
Pray, give Cain repentance, and remember me, too.

I know You are almighty, and I believe You are wise
Like a soldier killed in a battle believes he’s in paradise.
Like every eared creature believes, oh, my Lord, in You,
Like we believe, doing something, not knowing what we do.

Oh Lord, oh my sweet Lord, my blue eyed Lord, You’re good!
While the world is still turning, wondering, why it should,
While it has got sufficient fire and time, as You see,
Give each a little of something and remember about me!
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 2

language: en

Look here, your Majesty, Mrs. Separation,
I am feeling cold with you, that’s the revelation.
Letter from the darling,
wait, don’t tear it off...
Out of luck in dying,
I’ll have luck in love.

Look here, you Majesty, Mrs. Alienation,
ardent was your hugging but with no affection.
In silky nets you’re trying
to catch me, now lay off...
Out of luck in dying,
I’ll have luck in love.

Look here, your Majesty, dear Mrs. Fortune,
you are good to some of us, to others you’re a torture.
Nine-gram piece of iron
for the heart’s enough...
Out of luck in dying,
I’ll have luck in love.

Look here, your Majesty, dear Mrs. Conquest,
I haven’t finished singing as you should have noticed.
Wretched things, stop lying,
don’t swear an oath on blood...
Out of luck in dying,
I’ll have luck in love.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 13, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: Life is life
language: en

Money comes and goes and tears,
words are easy to forget,
grass is trampled, leaves are shed,
only faces, it appears,
will remain in their stead...
When they smile, or when in tears,
their voices can’t be heard.

Biographical descriptions
pour from photographic pictures;
all those lives are interwoven,
interlaced with our own.
Neither suffering nor grievance
can be seen, — they’re out of sight,
just as envy, greed and plight

can’t be seen from their appearance,
nor concern, nor magic spells,
no regret, nor disappointment...
there are two things in the portrait, —
light and age, — and nothing else.

We embrace them live, regarding,
and we drink to their fate...
...it’s a pity, understanding
comes a little bit too late!
 
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score: 9.7027

average: 10.0

on: Mar 12, 2015
ratings: 13

tags: yarlem
language: en


You came into my life when I needed you the most
You offered me your heart,your support and held me so close.

You guided me out of all my misery
You cared, you listened and you set all of my worries free

You gave me strength when I was weak
You reached for my hand to guided me back on my feet.

You offered me your shoulder when I need to cry
You encouraged me to stay strong and to always try.

You are like a sweet angel from the sky
You bring me so much joy and you lift my spirits so high.

You always were the one that stood by me
You assured me how beautiful my life could be.

You took away all of my pain and sadness
You gave me hope and showed patiences and erased my sorrows and madness.

You have captured my heart and soul
You are what I need you know

You are truly my very best
You stand out above the rest.

You really mean the world to me
You are everthing what true love should be.

You are not only my friend and
lover
You are the one that I want to be with .

You are truly my one soul mate
You are my destiny, my everything and you are my faith.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 12, 2015
ratings: 2

tags: yarlem
language: en



As I rest my head to sleep each night,
I wish you were to be by myside,
To have and to hold until the break of light,
Not thinking of you is so hard, I have tried!

When does this night without you end?
Still dreaming of the day to be with you,
It is like stabbing my heart with a pen,
At least my love for you is forever true.

I think of you mostly through my dreams,
Like a never-ending rhyme,
It is like the running water of a stream,
Never stops until the end of time.

I love you with all my heart,
Then I ask myself why?
Maybe its because you are my heart
But am I the perfect one?
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 12, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: yarlem
language: en



As I rest my head to sleep each night,
I wish you were to be by myside,
To have and to hold until the break of light,
Not thinking of you is so hard, I have tried!

When does this night without you end?
Still dreaming of the day to be with you,
It is like stabbing my heart with a pen,
At least my love for you is forever true.

I think of you mostly through my dreams,
Like a never-ending rhyme,
It is like the running water of a stream,
Never stops until the end of time.

I love you with all my heart,
Then I ask myself why?
Maybe its because you are my heart
But am I the perfect one?
 
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score: 9.48946

average: 10.0

on: Mar 11, 2015
ratings: 5

language: en

Dark future blinking my mind,
Filling it with nothingness.
Dark shadow strolling,
Engulfing all the lives.

Feeling encased in a box san light,
Do not know if it is day or night.
Birds are chirping or hyenas groan,
So what! if Nightingale does not croon.

The breath evaporating in to Zero,
Lips broadening with a lovely feeling.
New moon, new Sun and a new Sky,
Intend to leave for a new World.

Wonder, where shall I go,
Who will carry me to the Hell?
All of them shall remain here only
And likes of me cannot be Heavenly.

Will someone come with me?
Create a new Sun and new light.
Where there is no dark past
And no present with scribbled lines.
 
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by: shina
average: 0

on: Mar 10, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: my poem
language: en

LAPOLIPOPO, a pop in porportion of dancers,when sound that seem like that of latin is produced. Some may enjoy solo, some may cherish only the bit, accompany with wine and fruits, in the garden where the body enjoys the best of cool and fresh breeze. Popololipopo to the fans that loves the bit, imagine yourself reading a wonderful poetry that fufilled the mind, yourself in delightful mood, popo would be a bit you could listen to when reading a poem. Poetry seem more unique when popo is introduced
 
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by: shina
average: 0

on: Mar 10, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: my poem
language: en

DORHARTHY is a love song, emotion and passion stronger than when two lovers settle the dispute between them. DORHATHY- A temple of love in your home, Dorhathy makes you joyful with a bit that set your soul alive, Dorhathy makes you urge for more. DORHATHY, a clanging of a bell in silence, Dorhathy, a clearest vision for the persimist, when you find true love, remember Dorharthy. DORHARTHY-A chorus of love and faith, Dorhathy, a culture in the garden of love. DORHARTHY, a song like a movie, dorharthy, a story of a lover, Dorharthy- the dictionary of the hearth.
 
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by: shina
average: 0

on: Mar 8, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: my poem
language: en

Proverb glued proverbs, where idiom is simple, the observers enjoys it more in twisting mood. Highly imperative in the city's forum,where interlectuals ain't a stranger in the palace of surprises. You have got to be known,when you speak or write exellently, like a song to your hear, more than jokes to your reasoning, you would love to read this again, again and again makes poetry thicker and long lasting than a music. AUTHOR: ADESHINA GBUYIRO
 
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by: shina
average: 0

on: Mar 8, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: my poem
language: en

Let's switch to another level as joy dominate my heart, the hears in your heart can see and sense all things, Hear a joyful songs as the spirit will be fufilled in expectation. Here we are today,as we can believe in ourselves even to the bottom beyond doubts. Some may enjoy essential grammer,like in the classification of words, think deep and ask yourself, what you want, there's nothing special being a hero to one's heart.. LIFE is still special in the mordern days when people with long life can tell more stories that makes life spherical. Well wishers are great,for they are more than givers, givers never lack. Wish everyone well and be free from misfortune... AUTHOR ADESHINA GBUYIRO
 
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score: 9.37792

average: 10.0

on: Mar 8, 2015
ratings: 3

tags: Angel
language: en

My beauty, my goddess, my angel
the soource, the estuary of all my deepest thoughts,
you are my stream in summer, my fire in winter.
I am happy that I live to see that spring
when you appeared before me
in your sudden beauty.
I knew you as whore and saint ,
loving all that I recognised in you.
I would prefer to live in yesterday, not in tomorrow,
so that life should retrack to our beginning
in the time we have left together,
and roll out again if the years permit.
But since we are going to live in further,
and the future is a cruel desert,
you are the oasis that will save me,
my beauty, my goddess
 
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score: 9.43918

average: 10.0

on: Mar 5, 2015
ratings: 4

language: en


All the way from the west
> And to the East
> To say the least
> And from the North
> To the South
> I have travelled
> And marvelled
> At many wonders, and I pondered
> As  went along and I wandered
> Travelling so much In the world
> Who at times is so warm? and why are some so cold?
> Why are some so shy,and why are some so bold?
> How come some are so young, and why some seem so old?
>
> Till one time I met this woman online
> Not ''in person'' and yet that was fine
> She sent a Personals Ad in good style
> I read it with excitement and with a smile
>
> Since then we've become good friends
> We didnt know it would work,that is,such trends.
>
> We sought to exchange Promises
> We first thought many excuses
> But then decided that we must
> Not walk the pathways of lust
>
> But,instead take the path of Grace
> Or otherwise betray each other and face
> Shame failure and dejection
> So we sought redemption
>
> In making Promises to each other
> Listening to other folks advice we didnt bother
> Because they didnt see how we both saw it
> For we had wished to see happy desiny in it
>
>
 
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score: 9.59768

average: 10.0

on: Mar 5, 2015
ratings: 8

language: en

#####FRIENDSHIP#######
Still now when I think of you,
Streams of tears roll down my cheeks,
Still now when I think of our lost friendship,
I’m totally lost in a tragic world of breaks…!
Whether you miss me, I don’t know,
But that every day and every where I do miss you is true,
Whether you believe it or not, but I’m not gonna show,
But throughout my life, I’ll hopefully wait for you!
Belief, faith, understanding’ and misunderstanding’ —
These are the words now I feel like hating’,
Because of these words’ improper use,
Has most probably compelled my lovely friendship to diffuse!
I never had a single thought that our friendship’ll ever break,
May be for my own carelessness our friendship had to wreck,
I agree it was my fault; now won’t you come back?
Cos’ I madly need your friendship, and that’s a fact!
I smile and laugh in the light,
I jump and play in the day,
People think me as ever happy and ever gay,
But do you know all the night I weep and cry??
Only for you whom I never wanna say goodbye…!!!
 
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score: 9.48946

average: 10.0

on: Mar 4, 2015
ratings: 5

tags: CAP
language: en

If I Dream About You...


You're so far away,
but I know that if I
dream about you,
that I'll be just fine.
For I can escape to
the place
where I'm yours,
and you're mine.
 
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