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Believe.

He said…


 
That you can create
with love and patience,
things to appreciate.

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You can touch hearts,
with your generous words
and cherish the art,

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that resides in your soul.
Worry not for others,
let them say and haul.

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Believe. He said.
In dreams and hopes.
For they will occur,
only if you’d cope.

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With your moods and pain,
across the endless time..
gathered along in rustic trains.

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Dwell not in scorching past!
but reach instead for the new.
Moments and Promises would last.

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Believe.He said.
You deserve happiness too.
Be it a meagre warm thought
or a fancy something in blue..

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It’s not just you!
Who would make people happy..
Someone stands there true,

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across in distance waiting.
sharing a smile for you
and helplessly wondering.

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Believe.He said.
That good things happen.
If you ask.. unbound of
doubts, to God.. shaken.

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He will show the reason,
in all it’s splendorous glory!
etched in all four seasons..

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Believe.He said.
Even though your hurt,
sadness will pass by too,
when rain pours on dirt.

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Washing away, the raging agonies.
With a bunch full of worries.
Leaving behind bittersweet memories.

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In the smell of grassy ground,
and sprayed blissfully in air..
Waiting. once again to be found.

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Believe.He said.
Though it takes time..
and you are still scared
of feelings so sublime.

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Let them ignorantly nourish
your thoughts and doings.
For happiness will then flourish.

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Maybe.As I do not know too.
what truly lies ahead..
As our paths twine in one from two.

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Believe.He said.                                                                                                                                                     To me, this fall.
Without really saying ,
anything at all.

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He spoke silence..
and through the moments
of burning essence..

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As I, calmly listened.
and lovingly believed.
every thought he glistened.

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Penned by,Abee.A

Hello All.

I'm Abee.A,
Aka Muse.I like writing,sketching,painting,snapping pictures,making animations,well...basically creating anything! I believe words are soul's deepest reflection..and to express them I write to my heart's content.
I usually publish my poems on my blog and post them also on my facebook page.
If anyone of you finds them interesting..you are welcome to visit the page
 
https://www.facebook.com/Abee55

This is one of my latest poem:


Me and Her


And they say,

What would it matter? To.. her.
She’s headstrong and a twisting cyclone
far from a flowing river or
feminine in the most alluring tone.

Where would it hurt? To..her.
If iced words be thrown
across at her in distant,
As she stands there alone.

Why would it ruin?..her.
she’s blissful in her lands.
Don’t reach out,let her be,
devoid of hope in her hand.

When would it bother?..her.
she couldn’t possibly have dreams
of loving someone or wanting,
she’s a decoy figure it seems.

Who would then come? to ..her.
Too much of dull simplicity
and her boyish ways indeed,
Carve her in impossibility.

And I think.
Everything matters..to me.
Can’t they ever see?
cyclones and rivers both
are one and the same to me.

Deep in my soul it hurts.. me.
Nevertheless I amicably hide it,
As my heart melts the pricking cold,
of daring words on a summit.

It completely ruins.. me.
When I wander alone in exiled lands,
achingly wishing for someone..
to reach out for this weary hand.

Bothers all the time to.. me.
when my dreams float and become,
volatile in bittersweet effervescence..
As I hope of wanting some.

Someone will then come to.. me.
and see my glow of femininity,
what which others could ever not
and find me in sheer serendipity.

Penned by, Abee.A

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