testimony that disrupts
proceedings it interrupts
in a courtroom liable to erupt…
from a recess abrupt
order is anon plucked
Life is short but long enough
to make plans and make
some dreams come true
Life is kind and generous
it offers time for second chances
and even a string of redos
Life is short but in the end
you'll be liable for what you've done
but equally for what you didn't do
Use your time wisely ~
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Thats what we are seeing.' Its going to take rank and file
Disclosure..Or maybe a recording to be found in a boot
Sale i'd hazzard' to get (a grain of fresh disclosure) from
The locked up case? Of the island predator.' Strange how
Much time this luggage has done already? Will there be a
Liable case about the case? Is it a case of its a trunk in the
Drunk tank? Sorta misplaced?? I bet some heads of states
Are sleeping a little easier.? All over the world and in stardom there heve been so few.' Movies on this.! Maybe
A feature will pop up.? Some one might screen it on a
City wall? In a very busy time ( thats the only way i''d say )
Out from the ' sound of silence?'
Fear, anxiety, and agony fill my heart.
Monsters, ghosts, beasts, and vampires occupy the scene.
Through terrifying events, minds get torn apart.
Blood-spattered sanguinary battle games are seen
Why should such heart-attacking, drastic dreams arise?
Don't God and his angels protect me in my sleep?
Why should I witness murder, bloodshed, and loud cries?
Why should, on my bed, scorpions and cobras creep?
As nature has, for everything, an objective
My nightmares occur for a set reason as well.
As a treatment, psychically renovative
Hasn't Nightmare got its curing catharsis spell?
Though, as with an unexpected death, unrest spreads,
Some warning, like a knell, rings within my shrine's core.
'Beware!', a sign alerts me to liable threats.
With conscious footsteps, my existence, I restore...
DARK
Being considered dark, is not bad
Just mysterious, perhaps for some
And not readily liable to frivolity
Telling jokes and embracing jollity
Suggesting greater depths to plumb
But maybe an ironic smile, not sad
Dark, sometimes seen as frightening
Can also offer thoughtful inspiration
Imagining what may lie beneath it all
With little pride, less chance of a fall
And keeping hidden any perturbation
Maintain no desire to be enlightening
Owing a debt
you can never repay
Beatitudes leveraged
salvation in play
Moments beholden
to all that’s to come
Providence calling
in voices unsung
Eternally liable
the invoice sublime
Whose terms reverential
the bursar Divine
The wings of an angel
the wings of a dove
In debt to forgiveness
—absolved from above
(Dreamsleep: June, 2023)
I've said it before,
But it seems you didn't understand,
So I showed you once more,
As I gently took your hand.
I won't speak in riddles,
Or try to guess what's possible,
My arms are open, my heart is liable.
The cost of knowing the truth,
Is the pain that it may bring,
But if I don't have you,
If I can't hold you,
I'm lost in everything.
Lost in the midst of the rain,
My pain increases,
As it taps its sad refrain,
It's hard to accept that all I do
Won't make you see me as I see you.
This is a fact that is plain,
And I'm sorry for it,
That all I am is sad and whatnot
For I am,
The man who is not.
Do I owe you something...?
Where do I begin,
Where do I end...
Shall I count the years,
Or the moments we spent...
Why should I be liable,
When you've become unreliable...
You enjoyed your mistake,
Then why seek forgiveness just for some sake...
You ruined relationships, destroyed the oaths,
Layered the truths applying rainbow coats...
I believe some deserve a second chance,
But people like you... forgets the sins soon & make others dance...
Everyday I'm trying hard to be new,
Fragile, broken, torn pieces to sew...
I'll be the only saviour of my own in this picture,
I will forgive you but will never forget your conjecture...
Now tell, do I owe you something...?
Written by~
RASHMI KAUSHIK
#MyDynamicEmotions
The sky of the universe is our
The universe's ground is our sheer
Everything in the universe is for us
But now we are walking as impious!
Who are we? –Human
But forget this every man!
After the pandemic situation
Now we are in earthquakes loan!
We lost many of us to Covid-nineteen
And now we are losing in the tremors bin!
Skyscraper building to the little cottage
Aged public to newborn child phase
Gigantic mountains to velvet grounds
Seraphic nature to seasonal sounds
Wandering to the path of havoc slowly
But, who is liable for the destructive policy?
-No answer; silent mystery
-Anonymous authority!
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
12/02/2023
It’s
part of
the package, I am
an outlier. A wise woman
who comes with many Benjamins.
These Benjamins are liable for the obstruction
between me and most men under the bell-shaped curve.
Turning to face this nice headache, I meet the warrior who lives
within-- I am not poor.
A woman’s Financial abundance grows into a barrier in her relationship.
I have to deal with feelings of resistance. Or the danger to fail my worthiness.
I have to reshape my feminine vulnerability; and retain being meritorious and
extraordinary. I have to fight not to be exploited..……..how exhausting!
Freedom of wealth comes with a dare -- I am not poor. Simply
want to feel being taking care of, without requests. Like my
father provides his wife who brings only breadcrumbs
into their long lasting marriage.
Coming from a place of honesty, gratefulness.
Desire for feeling safe and sound, provided
protected. A conscious marriage
celebrates 30’s anniversary.
A powerful woman
comes with a
gift – I am
worthy
Gritty matters to sleep over,
Round last decision not hover:
One should not before a rally
Say things that do not just tally:
Food for thought for mister Sally
Liable to dilly dally...
Begging issues to think over
By even big guys in clover
Though,not about Jerusalem
Nor the street-Tough in Rough Harlem:
Hot matters not unlike sharp thorn,
Parts of the mind that neared them torn,
A sound head in the morn bad ache
And it was for their bloody sake...
Still,matters like thorn Men have torn
And conqueror's face and smile worn!
God Lives--- " God lives and is so very, very gracious, that he forever gives." God The Almighty is great: " God Lives" " God is great and God is good, Lord I sincerely do appreciate you for providing me with all my food." " God is at work both day and night, protecting us all with his ( mighty might)." " God gives and gives, yes he lives and lives." I'm trying to live right, praying both day and night. Living my life, reading my bible, Lord, I've done many, many wrongs, although God has always corrected me because I've learned and I'm liable. I've finally found (God) he knows that I'm his child after so many, many years, now I'm crying these happy, happy tears because I know that ( God Lives). I was the one that left ( God) all those terrible wasted years.
Sometimes in life, one needs a map to find a destination.
Relying on such a tool can cause a slight defendant relation.
There are times that one might ponder the meaning of existence.
On this journey of trial, error, joy, and pain, one prime element is persistence.
Ignorance of man's law still constitutes being liable,
Therefore it is wise to use references within the Holy Bible.
Pages of the word and lineal heritage abide within,
solutions to problems can be found in the Bible, it's the best place to begin.
Be not dismayed by arrows that fly by day or fire that consumes by night,
for utilizing the scriptures helps in manifesting superior insight.
When lost or dismayed about which way to go,
the use of the scriptures will help you to grow.
Have the humility of the earth, which can be molded into any shape,
and have complete faith in God and his spirit will emanate as wine from the grape.
The consequences of life will work out fine with proper deductions,
when assembling something for the first time, one needs a book of instructions.
The Garden of Eden
Some people believe that the Garden of Eden
Was in Africa, Asia, Australia...not Sweden.
The presumed site of its location
Is assumed from the interpretation
Of which Good Book's being read…and who's doin' the readin'.
Noah
Noah's ark, neither yacht nor a sloop,
Was constructed to be one big animal coop.
On his crew It must have been a strain
That during forty days and nights of rain
To keep forking in fodder and scooping out poop.
It Ain't Necessarily So
Pious people are prone to become agitated
When agnostics assess their belief's overrated,
And the words that they're liable
To find in the Bible
By mere men were created, not divinely dictated.
Why do I want so much sadness in my life
I can feel my heart breaking
Why do I keep doing this to myself
My psychiy is about to snap
I don't know how much of this I can take
I feel my heart breaking
Surround, I'm drowning
My own tears make up this lake
Inside I hurt
Alone I rot
I must tare at this skin
To provoke feeling
I should stop and give up
But I continue being
I'm snapping
I'm dying
I'm laughing
I'm crying
Left wondering
When
Theses symptoms will shake
If I can't stop this fall
I'm liable to break
And fly away
Theses prices of me
Incomplete and broken
I get thrown away
No one to belong too
No meaning to stay
I cant scrape this
From my mind
The people i Iove
What I've left behind
It's getting dark here
And too hard to breathe
I'll bow my head now
And take my leave
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