Easiness Poems | Examples

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A void within me calls
wanting only what I've never had,
but I've always seen.
The taste of a possession so illegal,
It's to die for.
as literal and figurative 
as the jaws of the idea itself
surrounding and consuming me.

Oh, I've seen it.

The ecstasy of true bliss
multiplied only their best moments.
The promise of nostalgia
and a feeling of home. 
An easiness I've only ever felt before I opened my eyes
for the first time to feel

a comfort so promising 
that I ignore its temperance 
And someday I will ignore the oncoming illness 
and consume it as it does me.

Hurting

“what hurt the most?”, he asked.
Struggling to hold back the tears that were threatening to resurface I replied,
“I’m not sure but, maybe it’s the fact that you didn’t hurt as much as I did,
You were not the one churning through each of our memories late at night and wondering where it all went wrong,
you were not the one crying yourself to sleep at night,
you were not the one whose heart was utterly shattered by the simplest actions.
Or maybe it’s the fact that I could never bring myself to tell you the real reason why we grew apart,
Or the fact that I had to tear my eyes away from that face of yours I would long to see all day long,
Or the fact that I lost one of the people who felt like home to me,
Maybe I miss the familiarity,
The easiness of it all.
But what hurt the most is the realization that I will never love someone like I loved you,
Yet couldn’t do the most mere of actions when I would’ve given you the world had you asked for it.
This goodbye is bittersweet but I hope it is the end because I refuse to toil like this without acknowledgement and there is nothing left in me that you have possibly not taken already.
So that is what hurt the most”
I ended

Can There Be

Can there be
And can there be
Some place where 
Sin slides not
Into my thoughts
And interrupts
The good that God has sent.
Some comfortable path
Of undemanding toil,
No steeps, no heaps,
To navigate at night
But easiness
From first to last?

I tried this way and that
But glory not as promised,
Nor comfort as was said
But troubles, 
Disappointments,
Anxious thoughts and fears,
Excluded hopes of peace.

But then - 
But then -
I saw the Cross,
The empty Cross.
I thought at once of Jesus,
The peace he came to bring
Through death and resurrection.
Hallelujah!
He’s my living King!

Be Ready To Face Awful Times

The easiness and affordability to obtain things 
makes us unaware of laborers who diligently  
make them with sweat, creativity and geniality; 
there's an air of fret: be ready to face awful times...
lurking on the bleary horizon with stormy clouds!

Wars wage on the planet, evil leaders show contempt;
who's immune to danger and death: are you next?
Americans and Russians defeated Hitler, the Beast;
little or nothing we learned from that victorious event!

The brave ones were sturdy pillars
that sustained an unbearable weight,
only soldiers defend their country at all cost;
drugs are killing the very young, heartless dealers 
make huge profits from Fentanyl: where's their guilt?  

Be ready to face awful times,
enemies are walking among us:
they controls everything from laws to wee;d.
they crucified Trump, they made him bleed!

Inside a Darkened Room

A darkened room knows no sorrow
No today and no tomorrow;
A darkened room has no sadness
It has no pain, only madness.

A darkened room has no light
Has no moon or starlight bright;
A darkened room has no shine
Has no lustre, yours or mine.

A darkened room has no good
Has no heartbeat, has no blood;
A darkened room has no breath
Has no life but only death.

A darkened room has no style
Has no simper, has no smile;
A darkened room has no grin
Has no easiness within.

A darkened room has no day
Has no notion, has no say;
A darkened room has no eve
Has no reason to believe.

A darkened room has no PC
It has no he or has no she;
A darkened room has no view
Has no me and has no you.

Sustain Bliss

Admit odds-on guilt for spreading delight and happiness
For as long as one's bold soul is doused with goodness
If I lacked money or riches, my odds could be limitless
As of now, I bear a heart that is fit to yield with easiness
The grain is large and plump, but in another is worthless,
Nothing vast occurs on consecutive with deathlessness
Giving delight to the noble hearts of others steadiness
An odd item that does not maintain the value faultless.


Written: January 23, 2022

The Exodus From Life Into Death

Give me wine, give me poetry
and a hug to shake off these blues;
give me the sunniest and bluest sky:
give me glimpses of an unstressed tomorrow...
without masked faces that cry behind them!
Breathing freely means absolute freedom,
but the loss of it imposes a new norm;
what can distract people from forgetting death,
and stare at the solemn preacher who must harrow
dying souls for their destination of fire or bliss?
What can cheer up folks and make them laugh?

I'm preparing for my departure, lest fate is gracious:
let the laborious life I lived be an example of boldness,
I've held onto my beliefs, I carried no animosity or envy:
all I had was from God, not from the hands of charity! 

Give me earthly delights, give me soothing music,
my assigned time could be nearer than I expect:
I have no throne, no crown, no riches in my treasured chest;
I'll leave as naked as I came...humbleness has never left:
how calm must be the exodus from life into death...
without groans, without moans; and with an exemption from debt! 
I'll render this transaction to the Almighty with easiness...
no resistance to prevent what He desires: His wish is too intrinsic!

The Last Day

After much consideration, I believe
Most people dim hope tight cleave.
Grief is the vital human weave.

There is comfort in easiness.
People find delight in sleaziness.
All are believed to speak falsities ness.

Fear does not lead to depression or rage.
For a while, fleeting yaw fears cast and assuage.
Akin to ice cream when entirely dodge.
 
If you've seen the colors, you cannot refuse them.
If you've heard the sounds, you cannot reject them.
If you put in a bit of effort, you will grow wisdom.

People have been enduring painful toil.
People have been rejecting any embroil
The activity took them away from the turmoil.

The prices were significantly lower.
The risk of depleting their savings rise slower
Desiring to save money while playing poker.

This universe has been wholly upended.
I must do it until the day I fall dead.
You must proceed once the tank is loaded.

Let's atone for what happened in the past.
The obvious is simply being assert
Tomorrow will be here and even fast.

Simplicity of Flowers

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QVyK77tUzFk


The simplicity of a flower makes us realize that life is also straightforward
it is us who complicate the matter by insisting on our own determined way
Look at the way the bumble bee tumbles and lands on the chosen flower
I am sure it did not stop to think of all the things that ought to be done;
The will of the wind, the will of the soul , both are flying high in the sky
so when life's turbulence arrives at your door, will it be push or pull ?
Lets ease into it with easiness mindful but free of complexity
Lets live life with the winds on our back and not like a willful child
Lets laugh a little while we are here and make our nest in nature
Lets love the best we know how, and go back to school once in a while
The simplicity of a flower makes us realize that life should never be forced
it is meant to be lived uncomplicated, truthfully honest and un-coerced .

To You I Come

I come to your dawn
In you, I find the part of awakening

I come to your noon
In you, I find the life of busy working

I come to your evening
In you, I find the part of the lamp to lit up

I come to your night
In you, I find the part of peace to sleep

I come to your dream
In you I discover the sun to implement the hymn

I come to your scarf
In you I find the clouds to quench the thirst

In your shadow, I find my happiness
In your breath, I find my lungs easiness
In your eyesight, I plan my future match

Here all rivers still flowing for our love harmony
Here all flowers still blooming for our life unity

Birth and death playing nothing to our butterfly
Our love graciously agreed to lose together in the sky

01.05.2020 Chattogram

Peace Is My Big Love

Peace is My Big LOVE in 3 languages
Philosophy of Peace

Peace is sweet Science
Science of Peace
Sience of Truce

Peace is a Silence
Silence of our province
Silence of Armistice

Peace is great scentence
scentence of non violence
Scentence of Solace

Peace is good Alliance
Alliance of Variance
Alliance of Fierce

Peace is Calmness
Calmness of Restfulness
Calmness of Easiness

So

Salute to PEACE
No war
No fight
No battle
No Trouble
No displacement
No misery

Then
Only Peace
Only Humanity

Thanks
By Mohammed Golshani niya
Poet of Humanity and Peace in 3
Languages English .Persian and Kurdish

Father of a Nation

He is called the Father of a nation
Back in the country, where I was born.
He was a tremendous leader and orator
And one fine morning 
He was lying in the pool of blood
In his own house, gunned down.
 
I saw the video footage of his speech
There was certain easiness in his voice
He moved a whole nation
He led them to a dream of liberation.
Motivated, spirited, they fought for a country,
A country of their own.
 
I still see people divisive in their recollection of past
Divisive in their opinions, perceptions
Some admire the Father of the nation
Some have other controversial observations
About his ruling and the aftermath of the liberation.
 
It felt tragic sometimes, that the same leader 
That moved a whole nation
Was brutally murdered in his own country
He was not in-exile
He did not escape
He did not have a chance to apprehend the impending fate.
 
“And, I think, you know little, so very little!” A voice cried out loud.
I was looking at those typed words and felt sure inside, that
I have started, somehow, somewhere.
All that is now, so very important.

Temperament of Knowledge

buliding with greatness
following with easiness

Losing Inborn Nature

We take birth in sweetest songs of nature
and our living becomes fresh in
natural dimensions

Every feather of nature for us, for 
our life, for our easiness in our
trading, business

Every breath of nature for our healthy
life and we materialize it to live 
more comfortably!

But fictitious, which we make, everything 
gives us ephemeral happiness and 
we forget our nature

We keep running after materializing 
pleasure and we become worried,
tired and sick

Now the world and we, who were from 
nature has become supernatural and 
unnatural in life and death

Nothing more in our life the inborn 
actions and reactions, we are running
after inhumane fractions


-October 10, 2018 Chattogram

Relation

Relation is natures creation,
its realisation is in its truthful emotion.

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