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What's left in this world?
The dreams crushed
By love or lack of it
The waves of ruins
crashing nearby
While the light of hope
Setting on the horizon
The silence sings along
With our pain
Untill the mind craves oblivion
To run towards insanity
To seek shelter from reality
[Whatβs the rush?]
Months spent, years lost
several ages of humankind,
Turned to dust.
Searching the meaning
In meaninglessness
Seeking the purpose
In pointless existence.
In the grand universe
Though a tiny particle
Striving to leave a mark
On the earth's chronicle
That's Its own way
of attaining immortality
Conquering the fear of death
And Converging to eternity
But shortsighted as you are,
Didn't stop to think
That writing on the sand
Could be erased in a blink
Could be that your life,
Is one beautiful accident
You shine for a moment,
You exist, and that is the point.
You are right my lady
I'm no one's judge or jury
I lack a heart to know your beauty
Nor am I a commander of truth
What do I say; what do I do?
When I'm just your eyes
Reflected back at you.
Mirror, mirror on the wall;
Save your breath, save your words;
What makes you my judge and jury;
You see an image, not my beauty.
Whoever says mirrors don't lie,
When your very reflection is inverted.
Once there was a home
On the now empty ground
The memories abandoned
Scream in a language
Nobody can hear
A ghost in it's own land
Loses the right to be heard
Once there was a heart
Where now exists a void
And nobody noticed
As it sucked the warmth
From that beautiful smile
Stole the shine
From those bright soulful eyes
Nobody noticed
As the world became stranger
And humanity slowly died
What can I do for you?
Shall I put on my happy mask,
Wear a charming persona
Draw a curved line with my lips?
I can entertain you
Celebrate your day
Won't let a frown
Appear on your face.
I'll ignore the dread filling my heart
Like a shadow in the dark
I'll change the colour of my soul
So it could reflect the light of your own
I can pretend the world is pink
And I'm a person, who's living her dream
Before you
I was terrified of this world
looking at those Shadows
Spreading on this earth
You tilted my head upward
showed me the stars
And I stopped shuddering in the dark
You told me
any of them could be mine
The thought made me smile
I wandered around at nights
Looking for that tiny light
That would feel just right
Just mine
And I finally found it
Not up above, in the skies
But around me
Among the fireflies.
When the mischief, that you fell in love with, evanesces from my smile,
would you still be able to love me?
When the buoyancy, that you find refreshing, vanishes from my eyes,
would you still be able to love me?
When my beauty, that captivates your eyes, fades with time,
would you still be able to love me?
When my face, that you say reflects my heart, stops Conveying emotions,
would you still be able to love me?
When the sanity, that holds me together, leaves me scattered around,
would you pick up the pieces for me?
When the darkness, that I fight to keep at bay, consumes me one day,
would you still be able to see me?
When I stand before you, lost somewhere in my mind,
would you still be able to find me?
When the baggage that I carry, slows you down in life,
would you stay back just for me?
If you're going to leave me one of those days,
then, do you really love me?
All blood is red 6/13/2020
Racial threats equals civil unrest
In this mathematical problem that continues to test
A community segregated from a nation
Separated by hatred
Created by a division of color
Falsely identified
Personified by the actions
That are fueled by misguided intentions
Purposely made
Questions are asked but answers evade
The formulation of a resolution
A problem that had arised before my generation
That Continues with its evolution
It continues to hurt
It continues to kill
It continues to spill
Blood absorbed by the soil
upon which this country was built
Now am I wrong
To hum the words to a age old song
"We shall overcome"
I can't breathe
Those words are stuck on repeat
But I'll give all of me
A sacrifice
To make sure that we are free
To believe in such a thing called equality
My skin color shouldn't be a burden
Or make me a target
The choice to life should be my own to make regardless
Now beg my pardon
And excuse me as I continue to live and to fight
Not only for me but for the future minorities and their civil rights
Education is key
So lets take the right steps to lead
In order to proceed
Violence is not the answer
It's a distractor
A motivator
Which widens a gap
A political trap
Said in a way to pacify
That a lot of people fail to see
Let's both take a look in the mirror to view the differences
Then the similarities
Once cut, you'll see
That we both will bleed the same
If we both died today, our mothers will feel the same pain
So with this continued fight what are we continuing to gain?
A question that I will leave unanswered
Just like all the others that no one continues to claim
The outside may differ but inside the vein it's all the same.
all blood is red
i cannot tell you from experience the hardships of my fellowman,
but i can tell you what my eyes have seen.
theyβve seen them being condemned and deemed guilty from the moment they are born,
judged by something that upholds no merit amongst the majority of us.
iβve seen them being judged by their culture;
their background;
iβve seen them being diminished, humiliated and killed.
an entire continent built on the blood of innocents
with no reparation, no reformation.
iβve seen my fellowman cry, scream, fight,
shed their own blood for a cause,
their cause!
fighting for the very thing i was privileged to have just by being born a different shade.
so when they come to me to speak, i listen.
so when they come to me for help, i stand in front of them.
if my skin can shield them from the blindness of hatred
then so be it!
i will use it to their advantage.
i will fight for their cause,
for i can no longer bear to see innocent blood wash this streets;
i can no longer hear the cry of a mother drowning in sorrow.
i refuse to side with the ignorant,
the bigoted,
the blind.
i will make their cause my cause;
their pain my pain,
because i believe us to be the same,
with red blood in our veins
and the will to fight to see this world be a better place.
A collaboration with a fellow poet @bea-is-back
Something that we felt needed to be said and done. Feel free to check her work if you looking to feel inspired.
~ Quiet-Storm ~
Don't show me the illusion you call love
Show me the daggers you're hiding behind your back.
Don't tell me your sugary lies of trust and friendship
Tell me the truth you're hiding down your throat.
You patched yourself up
With little pieces of me
But can't you really see
It has left me empty
The daunting hollowness
Eating me from inside
Yet your eyes taunt
I must be guilty
What's so additive
About the pain and the heartache
That I couldn't step aside
Until pushed to the edge
I couldn't leave your side
The millions of seconds
It took me to realise
The best of your moments
Are the worst of my life