Best In Reality Poems

Theres a thin edge; to every wedge.'...

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Holes in my socks, holes in my shoes
Holes in my day and nothing to lose
Holes in my dreams and nowhere to go
Holes in my future and nothing to show

Holes in my pocket no money to place
Holes in the hat that covers my face
Holes in the road the hills are so steep
Holes in the cardboard I...

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Rainbow
Colourful arc
Remains after rainfall
Happiness at the end of the-
Spectrum....

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Her bright brown eyes stared...
They stared into a world of lightness.
It was a world known only to her mind.
A world where dreams came true

But it was only a world of fantasy to the eyes of others,
A world of fun and games, and not reality to the ones with experienced eyes.
But to her eyes, it was...

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Can you see the people moving?
Do you see them fighting?
Not with their arms and fists, stupid,
Rather with their minds and thoughts.

“Life is short and then you die”,
Thumps through a pair of headphones.
The owner isn’t smiling, rather scowling, or impasse.
I stay seated on my park bench,
And ignore the hobo, snoring his life to me.
Beside me on...

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I walk into the room and plant a passionate kiss upon your lips,
You place a gentler one on mine as my heart performs a back flip.
We lock eyes as I realize the potential we have when I put my love inside,
Then I imagine your beautiful body as an ocean while I raise the tide. 

This...

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Do not let the past control your mind,
leave all its pains and hurt behind...
This world we live in is wonderful,
forget the bruises, you are beautiful.

Strange challenges and cheerless mood
can never stop God from being good.
His anchor holds those who stay faithful...
God truly cares; you are beautiful. 

Future fortune may look unattainable,
with faith and hope all...

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A Phantom Or A Dream In Reality

Was she not known for, kindness and grace
Loving deep and a sad fate:
Should we fail to bless her in our remorse
golden arrows to pierce our hides,
flowers bloomed hearing her sweet name-
where the cool shadows often reside;
a mirror wants her image yet again
she that made the angels cry.
Alas! Forever gone...

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It may have been only an illusion,
a delusion or dream;
yet, in that vivid imagination
I once possessed,
the tiniest crack became
an open floodgate ~
I couldn’t help myself
from drowning
in you.
~~~...

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Life in Reality

Life is not a cakewalk
Many a things stand in the way
It is up to us how we look at them,
And keep our problems at bay.

We work our way through hardships indeed,
But we fall down when we feel the hill is steep.
We keep things hidden in our heart,
It gets loaded like a heavy cart.

We...

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CRACKS IN REALITY

I AM NO LONGER ABLE TO CATCH A GLIMPSE OF MY REFLECTIONS
IN THE CRACKED MIRRORS OF OUR RELATIONSHIP.
AS THE FISSURES WIDEN, PIECES OF ME SLIP INTO.
I FALL THROUGH THE CRACKS, INTO DIMENSIONS
LYING IN WAIT ON THE OTHER SIDE.
IN THEM, THERE WILL BE NO PLACE TO HIDE.
AND SO, WHAT I WOULD LIKE TO KNOW...

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In Reality

Why do we presume such things
As the roles people must play
And that from commoners to kings
We must all behave in a certain way

That heroes are fearless is a tale
An image trying to make them more
They know bravery is scared as hell
Yet going on, even at death’s door

That those we elect to lead us
Should be...

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I know a place where many people would like to visit but cant. I know a place where a lot
of people don’t know I go. I go to this place when no one can get a hold of me. This place
is full of music, it got vivid bright colors. The music plays all the time....

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the spirit world in reality
every human race 
is nothing but human

below the human skin
are same colours 
of blood 

a prove of human bound
for eternity

the heart beat same 
on every human soul

we breath in same air 

so nothing separate us 
except the concept of 
race and tribe 
created by humans itself

I realise life in reality 
relates...

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A voice from the heart
gently creeps,
slowly begins
the message of love.

Its impact connotes,
the strength it gives,
the mystery it reveals,
throughout one’s life.

People fight,
continue to wrestle with life;
It’s an endless cycle
that draws the ‘ups and downs’.

Perhaps, some may give up
walk out and deny the fact
that one can cope amid untold trials...

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