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score: 9.53147

average: 10.0

on: Apr 8, 2015
ratings: 6

tags: SHARU
language: en

Every person wearing turban,
can't be Bhagat Singh.
Every man having mustache,
can't be Chandra Shekhar Azad.
Every person who were hanged,
can't be Rajguru and Sukhdev.
Mother ,all children of yours,not
of same calibre to serve you.
Outfits fail to show inside,
devils dwell under the cloaks.
Slippery tongues could be dangerous,
than the daggers ,one must know..........by SHARU 9.4.15
 
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score: 9.43918

average: 10.0

on: Apr 3, 2015
ratings: 4

tags: DREAMS
language: en

Dhundn chhali ek talash ek ajnabee chhere ki or
bhadana koi galiib fir b mujh musafir ki or

dekh rahi thi ankhe suraj chand sitaro ki or
fir b pass na ayi koi roshni nighao ki or

farmaisho s ruk gayi thajib apni ashiqi ki or
khone na di fir b numaindgi apni chhat ki or

chhal diya main b khuda ki khudai ki or
d diya fir b usn raasta andhiyare ki or

soch dhubi rahati thi koyeelyo ki or
milana fir b sona haato ki or

tutt k giir rahi thi daali jb zamee ki or
fir b na smjh aya kaun tadpega apn dard ki or

yad ate the wo pal bichte huye wado ki or
de gaya wo fir b jhakham nasoor ghawo ki or

ek talash jo khatam honi thi meri deewangi ki or
fri b usn haqdar na samjha apni shadgi ki or
 
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on: Mar 30, 2015
ratings: 0

tags: merlyndc
language: en


( While listening to a very soulful instrumental flute rendition of the song, i felt so moved to tears...and what i feel is being echoed by the very sad melody of the song... the heartaches, the feeling of missing a loved one...the pain and agony frequently revived as time passes... the memories...as if the song is crying out...calling... )

Fly !! fly with the wind
tell them of the heartaches
of missing you in my life
Hear the music... the cries
and the pain ... and the unfulfilled dreams
where wud i pick the pieces ?
of the lost hope of happiness ?
all gone. scattered in the wind of nothingness
for love has been, of love never will be
of love gone by, and of love forgotten..

Listen...listen to this voice, my voice, Merlyn's voice
calling your name
the expressions of my love
yet remain unanswered
unbidden....ahhh, life
Life !!!! how can it be
how did this ever turn out to be
My life, my love, my destiny
will forever be... longing to be agony free
but remaining as it is...
Wishing ...always wishing
Unleash the spirit, and unburden the soul
Break free.. completely
Like this soulful unchained melody....

and now... softly...so softly
silently...fade away...

...
 
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score: 9.37792

average: 10.0

on: Mar 28, 2015
ratings: 3

tags: M.A
language: en




Dhundn chhali ek talash ek ajnabee chhere ki or
bhadana koi galiib fir b mujh musafir ki or

dekh rahi thi ankhe suraj chand sitaro ki or
fir b pass na ayi koi roshni nighao ki or

farmaisho s ruk gayi thajib apni ashiqi ki or
khone na di fir b numaindgi apni chhat ki or

chhal diya main b khuda ki khudai ki or
d diya fir b usn raasta andhiyare ki or

soch dhubi rahati thi koyeelyo ki or
milana fir b sona haato ki or

tutt k giir rahi thi daali jb zamee ki or
fir b na smjh aya kaun tadpega apn dard ki or

yad ate the wo pal bichte huye wado ki or
de gaya wo fir b jhakham nasoor ghawo ki or

ek talash jo khatam honi thi meri deewangi ki or
fri b usn haqdar na samjha apni shadgi ki or
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 28, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

Friendship is much more than a word can be sought to describe but only time will give us the exact meaning. Three angels still protect your life: love, happiness and good fortune, but if I had the fourth remember me who are friendship. Friends are rare people who ask how you are and even hear the answer. The friend is always by your side, non-critical, non-judgmental, do not pretend, do not look. And "sincere, but you do not appreciate enough. If you lose a part of life is missing tense .... good day .... I love you .... my friend ....
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 25, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

When April scatters charms of primrose gold
Among the copper leaves in thickets old,
And singing skylarks from the meadows rise,
To twinkle like black stars in sunny skies;

When I can hear the small woodpecker ring
Time on a tree for all the birds that sing;
And hear the pleasant cuckoo, loud and long —
The simple bird that thinks two notes a song;

When I can hear the woodland brook, that could
Not drown a babe, with all his threatening mood;
Upon these banks the violets make their home,
And let a few small strawberry vlossoms come:

When I go forth on such a pleasant day,
One breath outdoors takes all my cares away;
It goes like heavy smoke, when flames take hold
Of wood that’s green and fill a grate with gold.
 
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score: 9.42625

average: 9.625

on: Mar 24, 2015
ratings: 9

tags: LOVE
language: en

I love your eyes.
Every time I look into them,
I am lost.
I fall deeper and deeper into the spell they cast upon me.
I can't help but look.

I love you smile.
Every time you smile at me,
I feel the warmth of the sun shinning down on me.
It warms me more than cuddling in front of a brand new fire.
I can't help but smile back.
 
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score: 9.77362

average: 10.0

on: Mar 22, 2015
ratings: 20

language: en

That was not the age to die for any ,
At a tender age, you waged war against
A mighty empire,where there was never sun set,
You decided to fight for the freedom of our country ...

You remained starved for months together ,
Roamed in the jungle to hide from the alien rulers ,
You carried bombs to wake up the deaf Government
Instead of carrying school books and food in hand.

You also could live like princes at your homes,
Instead of roaming and hiding in the jungles ,
But you rejected luxuries to bring the freedom ,
And sacrificed your life at very young age of 23-24 ...

But what is happening in the country today.......?
No value for the hard earned freedom ,
Or no value for the sacrifice of millions,
No one remembers you ,no tears for you, ...

Because we are born in a free nation ,
We don't know the value of freedom ,
Today our people ,our youngsters are drowned ,
With beer and dancing in the rave parties ...

What an irony...! today no more aliens ruling us ,
Won't you come once again to see , you Martyrs,
How we are making use of your hard earned freedom...?
Now we have to bribe our own people to get our work done !......by SHARU....23.3.15
 
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on: Mar 21, 2015
ratings: 0

language: en

The Great King is within me.
He is my dearest friend.

Don't look at my sallow face,
Look at how I stand with legs of iron!
Always turning toward that one
who gave me life.

I am the glorious Sun,
the ocean laden with pearls.
Within my heart is the grandeur of heaven,
Outside, the lowly earth.

I travel in this world like a bee in a jar.
But don't listen to my woeful buzzing
My house is filled with honey!

O heart, if you want to join us,
raise yourself
to the dome of the inner sky
Enter the fortress that no one can break.

The vast and mighty waters
move the grinding stones of heaven.
I am that great wheel,
crying so sweetly,
turning with the flow of rushing water.

Men, demons, and spirits all follow my command.
Can't you see that I am Solomon,
With a shimmering seal on my ring?

Why should I be weary
when every cell of my body is bursting with life?
Why should I be a donkey's slave
when I ride upon a magical horse?
Why should I be less than the Moon
when there are no scorpions at my feet?
Why should I stay at the bottom of a well
when a strong rope is in my hand?

I've built a place for the falcons of my soul
Fly this way, O birds of spirit,
for I am surrounded by a hundred mighty towers!

I am the rays of the Sun
dancing through the windows of every house.
I am carnelian, gold, and rubies,
even though this body is made of water and clay.

Whatever pearl you seek,
look for the pearl within the pearl!

The surface of the earth says,
"The treasure is within."
The glowing jewel says,
"Don't be fooled by my beauty
the light of my face
comes from the candle of my spirit."

What else can I say?
You will only hear
what you are ready to hear.
Don't nod your head,
Don't try to fool me
the truth of what you see
is written all over your face ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
 
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score: 9.37792

average: 10.0

on: Mar 19, 2015
ratings: 3

language: en

' तुम सो जाओ अपनी दुनिया में आराम से,
मेरा अभी इस रात से कुछ हिसाब वाकी है.!!
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 19, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

मैं जब हारा था तुमसे ...
वो जीत तुम्हारी भी नहीं थी .
 
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score: 9.62422

average: 10.0

on: Mar 19, 2015
ratings: 9

tags: ***
language: en


After the glorious journey,
When I come back,
I don't knock at my own door,
I use the master key,
As I have quest for self,
Where myself
And the other self
Fuse into one
In defence of me
and my life.

My solitude awaits me,
In this growing cold
I bring in warmth,
in form of your memories,
Eating her flesh, and
quenching with her blood,
I remain there
for nine long months,
Going slowly into oblivion,
Forgetting the previous journey,
Beginning another lap,
Leaving the past lump,
In a shelter of nothingness,
to be torn between,
right and wrong, and,
good and evil,
Crisscrossing me all over,
Making me wonder,
The distance between,
FORWARD AND BACKWARD...
 
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score: 9.53147

average: 10.0

on: Mar 19, 2015
ratings: 6

tags: poem
language: en


Another cold night is touching me...
My body is keeping frozen.
I can not feel it anymore.
The moment of peace is driving me free.
I am alone, the starry sky is calling me.
But I am afraid to open the door.
My soul is tired of cry.
The heart is sick of wishes and fights.
I am just a star - exactly crushed.
What have I done with my life of hush ?
I've became a shadow through the night.
And my best friend is the darkness, sleeping inside.
I was shining, warm and passionate in love.
I fell across the rocks and then turned off...
Only my soul...until now...is asking: WHY ?
 
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score: 9.37792

average: 10.0

on: Mar 18, 2015
ratings: 3

language: en

ख्वाहिश उनकी एक पुरानी साइकिल की है.... इमारतों के नीचे, जो महँगी गाड़ियाँ धोते हैं !
 
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score: 9.39981

average: 9.75

on: Mar 18, 2015
ratings: 5

language: en

“Freedom is my birth right”
I shall have it and fight for it
Lokmanya tilak* roared with demand
People were in revolt and it was real stand

Even though, many powers were at the height
Entire world was under their feet
It was impossible to go against
And make demand or insist

Many were baton charged and bitten
This was happening often
People were facing repression
It was almost met with no permission

Some of the countries were fortunate
They had bloodless freedom to relate
Enjoy and rejoice with no more yoke
Freedom is nowadays become joke

Some of the trouble spots are still there
People loose life and live under fear
Some of the people still believe in bloodiest conflicts
“Ignorance about others right exist” still appear with hostile acts

• Lokmanya Tilak.. Freedom fighter from India
 
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score: 9.59768

average: 10.0

on: Mar 16, 2015
ratings: 8

tags: poem
language: en

Love me today, hurt me tomorrow.
And never try to leave me.
Fill my face with tears,
Then wipe them all with your warm hands.

Love me today, hurt me tomorrow.
Can you remove me from your heart ?
There it's my place and my traces are deep.
You know, I'll be with you wherever you go.

Love me today, hurt me tomorrow.
Don't fondle another body and don't kiss another woman.
Because from the pain I'll make a shield,
Giving up to you, to us, to all, even if I'll break my own heart.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 16, 2015
ratings: 1

language: en

I’m so glad I’ve chosen friends so dear
This I’ve told myself many times over.
I’m always anxious to put my thoughts in verse
As I see you blossom and grow splendidly like a rose.
Although intangible things I merely possess
Yet you my friend are worth the world’s greatest riches!

A friend like you is hard to come by,
you’re so dear as you’re always there for me to say hi!
I thank you, as you made your full heart open,
and I pray that our friendship never be broken.
Two cords, they say, are better than one
you and I, and me and you, and it is done!

Though hard as we work,
at the end of the day,
In this fast-moving world,
of turmoil and decay,
Still, hope and life
are just at bay,
And this is what
I have to say:
Your friendship,
I would never foray!

A thankful response
for the blessings
of having a friend
like you…

Just a token
of appreciation
for someone dear
and sweet like you…

Your friendship
is one of the nicest things
that can’t be bought
and can never be sold…

Thank you et merci
for you’re a friend,
so fabulous and pleasant
It’s true, I am indeed content.
 
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score: 9.30162

average: 10.0

on: Mar 15, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: silence
language: en

I walked thru’ the road silent in night
No man till far was in my sight
Frozen dew on leaves were resting
I found was very soothing
I heard my conscience talking to me
My heart got in talk with glee
How from the crowd I am kept away
How my own had betrayed…
I sweated for my success always
Loved all as much as I can
They too valued me, wished of me
Benevolent I was, in the society
My love was my only hope
Had promised, won’t leave me ever
That black day she too left me lonely
I entered the world of grief & agony
Since then trust never was my pal
Was screwed up, wounded in hurdles
Hated I am was, left alone screaming
It was only dark whom I could cuddle
The road has come to the end now
Didn’t achieve but lost lot on my way
Alas! Tomorrow will be my last day
Don’t ever come to my grave
There u will get only… silence
 
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on: Mar 15, 2015
ratings: 0

language: en

She had a lovely serene face
Wearing a loving red dress
I first saw her at the road crossing
She vanished , but left me tossing
She disappeared from there
I didn’t know where?
She was looking incredible
as in ocean a bright pebble…..
I searched her daily at that place
Didn’t get any trace , nor the address
That night she met me on street
She smiled didn’t try to meet…
She nodded to meet me
My eyes shone with glee
We had the first date In a park
I was delighted ,though was it dark
The time came,when I proposed her
She responded as if we’re stranger
never before I was so helpless!
That made me a reckless.
Five years had passed now
Life now is on fast busy track
She’s become memory of past
That’ll remain deep in my heart
 
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by: shina
average: 10.0

on: Mar 15, 2015
ratings: 1

tags: my poem
language: en

U said u lived and believed in God, despite my loving nature and kindness, some still think i am foolish. Oh heaven where is ur shield? We have once survived the battle of the womb, we live to learn more and strive to survive, u said u lived and believed in God, life itself is spritual and much more of battle field. I have learnt, and i am still learning, finding the right person may not be enough but a patner in battle. U said you lived and believed in God
 
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