Best Loosing Poems


Pain of Loosing You

Pain of loosing you...........


Black Clouds gather in the sky
Weeping along with me
Because they know the fact that 
Loosing you is painful for me

Only the sweet memories of the past
Have remained behind
It is only your sweet face
which does not vanish from my mind


the moments we had spent together
have become a memory for the life time
I am still waiting for you to return
so that we can be together again for a while  


Come back Oh! dear
is what my heart repeats again and again
as for me its truly impossible
to bear the killing pain

The sadness has become my friend
and loneleness is now always with me
because they know the fact that 
loosing you is painful for me





Thanks and regards,

Prasad Korade

Loosing Me

look in the mirror
the eyes sees the unknown face
letters-PTSD

Loosing Bet

reptiles rattle sand
the penniless bag nickels
barbarians drink


Loosing a Child

It hurts very much,
When the one's you love,
Are ripped from your very life,
It makes you feel as if,
You are not up to being,
The person you should be,
In this dreary everyday world,
That can be so cruel.
So, think about how your life,
Is running it's very course,
And what changes you need to make'
To better your life,
In order to see the happiness,
Of keeping the beautiful thing,
You have created,
And brought into this very world,
So, you can keep this child,
Close to you in your life,
And watch it grow,
To bond with them each and everyday,
So, the child will never grow up,
knowing someone else,
As Mom and Dad,
Pushing you away from their life,
Till the day,
You will be totally gone,
From their hearts and minds,
Which is the sign of disaster all the way,
For it will be the hurt of a lifetime.

Premium Member The Q-Universe: Loosing My Senses

I just found a new quarry;
of my childish admiration, he should be wary
having admirers have no quota
so, I’m ready to line up even to the gutter.

Starring embarrassingly, I have no qualms
to his chocolate and well built arms.
The Afro makes him quaint,
his obvious protruding gluteus
is about to make me faint.

He responds with a look quite queerly
that actually shows I’m doing things too early.
How expensive is his emotion?
Trust me, I can handle its quotation
without a quiver, forever and ever.

Oh boy! Right now, I don’t mind a quickie
b’cos I’m gradually feeling silly
just kiss me and I promise we’re quits
and I’ll let it hang on my lips like sweets.
I may be nurturing a wish quite quixotic
but the feeling is unbelievably exotic.

Loosing Lifetime Moments

life, lost, missing, nature, pollution, time,

LOOSING LIFETIME MOMENTS© 

Days flip to nights
Light years lost
Minutes tick to hours
Lifetimes are spent
Lungs take in fresh air
Breaths dissipate bye-bye
Taken for granted
Strawberry fields forever!



Birthed

Fail not, Time and season
Secretly, my ward faded
With unflinching fire attack

Want to speak
Don't want to confess
As Diamond and Gold tripe
Cloud the sky of my heart
I'm lost and scared to be found

Ouch, my heart got pirated
I began to trod in incur clat
The evening of me become blurry
I'm the Lion with the snail mind
My confidence weathered

Time and season waited in my closet
But I kept them wasted
I took the tick of time for illusion
As I journey with failure as companion
To get burnt on the way

Nothing more to fear
My heart has embraced it sore
The world seems lonely
Only for me to stand boldly
To see the new dawn, flowing
Through a new lucid


©? Laurethe

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Loosing My Freedom

A tale of angels an' saints , heaven an' earth
Above all God's will to end and master my life
Loosing my freedom was yet th' greatest gift
For i before all nature was more beautiful hence
I dived to breathe only a mist of real life , true being
Prayer was the only truth i had left in me
I became a sign to never let go through all times 
A lesson of love and sacrifice only for God 



April, 05, 2019

Loosing My Mind

I may not be old,
but weary I am,
my body beat down,
ever since I was young.

But still I continued,
grabbed for my dream,
to heal others' torment,
to soothe peoples' wounds.

Yet life took a turn,
disease stole my brain,
no meds could reverse it,
I feel I'm to blame.

If I had fought harder,
and got someone to listen,
then maybe it wouldn't be,
such a salvage mission.

So as I'm at work,
helping the sick,
I fear all too soon,
I'll be labelled too thick.

Reserves of brain function,
all damaged and torn,
I can only pray one day,
that I'll be reborn.

I have so much to offer,
boundless love to release,
such mercy to pour down,
to help others find peace.

My years are pre-dained,
by my King above,
so whatever my destiny,
may I continue with love.

04.07.2022

( Written whilst lamenting over severe lupus and extensive brain damage - knowing that my strength can only come from my Father above)

You'Re Loosing You Rewritten

Soul's mirrors and mind's 
study are the eyes,
and the verdict is clear, 
wild animals cave in the 
hollows of your mind, herds,
escorting your thoughts
and opening your eyes wide,
front window to a 
spacy mind's fantasies,  
and easy smiles drawn, 
as thorny roses pricking 
your fingers, you're hurt. 

Call it gathering of the herds,
or.... the others showed up.
Snakes spell words ?
One word one snake ?
One stabbing one wolf ?
Feels like jungle, go hunting, 
chase the wild with the risky,
personalize the unknown, 
then look for the stick.

Seems to feel like 
being in other places,
in their places ?
too small a world ?
meeting them everywhere,
always away from a home, 
in your home.


You're searching all the time
without looking for something,
you're here and there and 
your thoughts everywhere,
pages never turned,
a bit of each on a lot,
starting one and continuing another,
thoughts are powering you,
natural energizers, 
consuming yourself.
You're consumed unhappily,
sleeping seated and eating laid, 
waiting with the mornings for light.


Enjoy watching the horizon 
at the sea shores,
not the sky,
guess how big the world is,
don't wonder what's on 
it's other side, reporting 
leave of absence.
You always want to see
where your gaze can't reach.
  
Look at the mirror 
and see something. 
Where are you ? 
You seem to think, it's not worthy it.
But everything ?  Everybody ?
Who's remote, you or the others.
Where those you looked for are ? 
You are leaving us, 
if you could look at me and see my
concerns, would you stay with us.
It's not an end,
forests will keep making oxygen 
and the seas rain's water.
Live, Alive.

Everything Happens For a Reason

Hand in hand, under the trench.
Always sitting, on the same bench.
Class one - till twelfth, he was all mine.
Both of us always on cloud nine!
Mornings in the school and evenings under the sky.
Aww! we were such cutie pies.

Cute and naughty, hot and sporty,
Sleek and tall, perfect bratty.
He was way too chirpy.
Every game, every competition we always had a tie!
Our attitude was just too high!

Teachers spinning around, management on merry go round.
At basketball ground, on jogging rounds, coaching classes and allllll around.
Our fun and tactics held everyone spellbound!
After his farewell, from the school compound.
I started missing his naughty missions that would astound.
Maybe I loved him! Oh, I am surprised!
Hey! Did it stay disguised?

Years passed by,
No tears, no cry!
This confusion remained at back of my mind!
May be emotions always stayed entwined.

A new man in my life.
Today I am known as his wife.
We love each other, we have no strife.
New posting, new house ..we began to thrive!

From my kitchen window,
Just looked down to see around,
A silhouette in the kitchen down below,
Kissed and hugged his wife!
My curiosity to know them was on rise!

Is he the same boy!
If this was destined, why is he married and I am with another guy?

Still handsome! Ah! Still so cool!
Neither he said anything, nor did I ignite the fuel.
Yes, he too remembered the school!

We both happy with our loving spouse.
There was no reason to ditch them or to rouse. 
Still his glimpse made me happy, was there any cause?

I know his eyes followed me,
And I often looked for his sight.

Days went by, my baby bump was now clearly showing.
His furious eyes questioning me as if I was betraying!
I still remember that sad look, when I last saw him going!
If so much was billowing,
Why neither he nor I ever tried to confide, while we were growing!

The One that got Away Poetry Contest
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Date: 06/07/20

Loosing Such a Close Friend

Admitting guilt, feeling contrite,
Apologizing, Even confession,
Weren't enough...enough to cheer;
A close,trusted loyal mate..
The nearest;A companion!
Even if she's afar,
I'm always able to trust her,
I'm pretty sure she wont betray,
she's never out of my mind..
I never knew what was her desire...
But just because she refused to confess,
to admit that she left me is the near past;
she choose her own way
And lost her loyal brother...
But still...thank you for everything

Loosing the Battle

Starving from no affection     Fighting back from mass infection     Sending signals to find my direction     Shouting out to my selection     Seems again I have to make a correction      A million miles from perfection

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