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Again a small poem guys dedicated to my Darling hubby..
wrote by Mrs.Madhavi
Loving You is Blissful - My Darling Hubby
Twilighting glow of the sky..
Wanna fly so high..
Sparkling amidst the million stars..
chosen the crazy pal and so life is excellently par..
As like the blossom were kissed by soft rain..
Your arrival in life diminished all my pains..
God has entwined me..with my emarald diamonite gem..
Enlightening new vistas in life as like your next aim..
At an astounding pace time flew..
But When i didn‘t see you..I feel like..Life is been dew..
Your divine presence in life rejuvenates me..
Every tick of my heartbeat resonating wit your‘s or whatever it will be..
Your innumerable naughtiness made me silly..
But yep, your beautifying nature had an fragrance in life like lilly..
As like snow crested the nestled mountains..
You cuddled my persona..like a sip of fountains..
Being With you, Life is euphorically elated..
Full of high spirit and delighted..
Thanks for being accompanying me my theist..
Your admirer with lots n lots of Love:
Madhavi
The day we met
You captured my heart
My broken past
With you, i have a new start
We dated some time
Our love made a stance
I was lost in your eyes
Boyfriend, girlfriend romance
We wined and dined
Danced and kissed
Even discussed
Our future exist
We got engaged
Eventually married
Four children we had
You blossomed and carried
We watched them grow
Into fine young souls
Our future want
Parental goals
But where have we been
Where did we go
Our evaporation
Disappearing afterglow
It feels like our hearts
Have said their last goodbye's
For now i feel
Lost in your eyes
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/loss-3.php
This is a verse, not a song,
Let's gaze on the face of Agamemnon,
For ten years, he had stayed away,
Finally, he arrived home one day,
Yes, away to Troy he'd roamed,
The warrior king made it home,
But, he had been playing away,
His Queenie had a bad hair day,
Her axe did have a double blade,
As in her spa, she made him lay,
She drugged his wine, a loving cup,
Then proceeded to chop him up!
Off with his feet, for roaming so far,
Queenie really messed up her spa,
Off with his cheating hands,
He brought home his ho's from foreign lands,
Off with his attachments, you can guess what that meant,
Shoved them in his mouth,
as his head went south,
"Feed him to the swine!
It's pig feeding time!"
She yelled at the serfs,
"That cheating dud got his desserts!"
Queenie was having a bad hair day,
Warrior king had been playing away,
But, Queenie had a toyboy anyway,
She always kept smiling,
Looked for the silver lining,
Queenie's wealth was a'piling,
She was a keeper,
Old king now a sleeper,
Queen kept the kids, gold and slaves,
She did get hers one day,
Yes, Queenie kept the lot,
Or was it all a plot?
Queenie's bad hair day,
Warrior king had been playing away,
This is verse, not a song,
Let's gaze at the face of Agamemnon!
I'm seeing your face in my head again all of a sudden
Nostalgia of meeting you as a child & barely budding
Into the decades of pen-pals we've become
I never bragged - I stayed humble - 'cause I knew with you I'd won
I remember chatting with you when I couldn't even spell
And again & again I'd come running to you, with my California Hell
Big little girl tears fell from my face
Home to you I'd run, like I was running in a race
I didn't have an invisible friend - but I DID have a faceless username
Puddles & puddles & puddles of tears welled up in tiny puddles on that desk for years
Along with smiles, virtual kisses & hugs
As long as I had you - I was a bug snug in a rug
Years & years & decades on - that spark was becoming incredibly strong for two people across the world who increasingly felt that they didn't belong
(If we gave it a fair shot this time) I guarantee together we'd make the HARDEST dubstep song
Seven years later - show me what you're made of!
Open my eyes to something the first time around I missed
Show me like the first time, our friendship's worth THIS
And let me convince you this time what in you the first time I saw
Upgrade & renew the first hand of cards we drew
And let me show you why you'll ALWAYS be important to me
But this time all I ask is for you to BELIEVE
This time open up to me
Introvert was first - this time we aim for extrovert
And next time when it's rocky - this time don't desert...
If anyone is reading
for what it’s really worth, I’ve always been depressive
it’s been this way since birth
I don’t need any help and I’m really just okay
but yes I want a boyfriend who can hold me night and day.
My bedroom is that messy and I go to bed too late
I complain about my health like I don’t overload the plate.
My hair is always crazy and my skin is never clear, cigarettes are like my lifeline, I’m not always too sincere.
If anyone is reading aren’t I just a total pain?
Whenever something’s my fault, there’s always someone else to blame.
I try to look all sexy but just end up looking plain
I even had blue hair once, without an inch of shame.
I get way too drunk at parties and then try to blame the wine
people walk away like, “he’s anything but fine”.
If anyone is reading just know I would give up too
there’s only so much you can say, there’s only so much you can do.
I brag about the title like I wasn’t begging on the floor, for a chance to be taken on me
now I don’t want it anymore.
I fall in love on the daily with every Harry, Tom and Dick
the idea of commitment, it used to make me sick.
If anyone is reading, I try to try my best
I lose sleep over who’s better cause I should be better than the rest
I replay conversations with every word I said
and I never really recover,
I suffer from the dread.
I thought I understood I thought I knew but the truth is I don't and I didn't. sometimes I wish I could disappear do you ever feel that way?
sometimes I wonder if anyone would care if I die,
there's a few people who would.
sometimes I wonder if my family would be better without me,
that's just the depression and stress talking you know as much as they can be disappointed in you they still love you.
sometimes I wonder if I have any friends who care about me,
I can happily say you have at least 4 who care and one of those people is your boyfriend.
what would happen if I never got out of bed again?
sometimes you just need a hug some confidence maybe you are loved even if you don't feel like it there is at least 1 person who would care if you died.
sometimes you just need to look past the bad things in your life and realize you'll be okay even if it doesn't feel like it.
All along he knew this day would come
where he had to choose
he never knew it would come so quickly
it just snuck up on him
fragile,
emotionally not ready
How do you say goodbye to
the one thing that means everything to you?
Just to make others happy?
If he could walk away, he probably would
guess the book was not written that way
his happiness -
not on the agenda
everyone else takes priority
I have to walk away from you,
wish I could stay
just remember
it is not you -
life dictates this is not where I should stay
please take care of my heart
like I know you will
you're the only one
I’ll entrust it with--
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I took a chance on you - even though it went against my black heart
I didn't realize it'd be rocky like this from the very start
I didn't know what I'd be getting into - I truly didn't care
I didn't realize until way later my actions would be getting into an electric chair
The many, many masks - yanked out of his closet doors
Lots of them he's used already - documented some unbelievable scores
Here I thought the first little southern boy I was with would be grand
I didn't suspect that my personality he hated that much and he couldn't stand
I didn't know his little body would be erupting with so much past hate
Like a professional manipulator - I didn't realize it until it was way too late
The façade he displayed - so pro - so unequivocally flawless
Acting like from the beginning he was my magical genie and he'd grant my wish
Like a mentally-ill cowboy genie was hidden within those Memphis trees
Stalking and creeping upon his prey - through those thick forest leaves
A southern accent - a fake southern cowboy smile
Saying I was just a booty-call - but he's stayed 7.5 years now awhile
He says he'll never trust another f--king b--ch
That is - unless she's spoiling him - in which case she's gotta be rich
The level of manipulation he possesses is none other than God-sent
But he fails to have acquired simple survival skills - like bills and rent
Raising himself in this Luciferian devilish light
Failing logic and common sense - like what's wrong and right
He wants me to love and be loved - but refuses to let me in
Although he ironically possesses every single one of the f--king 7 Deadly Sins
He loves the idea of wanting to "be in love with me"
However; if you watch him closely - he's genuinely clueless as you can see
Finally, I found the final love of my life.
He is calm even when we have some strife.
He makes me smile through every call.
He tells me how I'll make it through it all.
He gives me true unconditional love,
Because his soul knows we are from Above.
He is a balance of the good traits they had.
He talks things through when we are mad.
He is the culmination of what I was seeking.
He is my mirror with a role in my awakening.
He is my swami, poet, musician, IT.
He is truly the only one I want to see.
He is giving me back all of what I had lost:
Someone to talk to without any risk or cost.
He is mine forever because I know long ago,
In a past life, I promised to never let him go.
You are now gone from my life
Too many times for too many years
You would pretend you cared about me
use me for your emotional support
then in reality you would find another boyfriend
You and me can never happen unless you grow up
I deserve better than that
I deserve Love from someone I give love to and actual love
Never again will I talk with you in secret
No More Games I am too old for your games
I deserve Care and kindness and not apathy
You always I would be someone who adored you
at best you gave me pretend attention but no real love
How many boy friends were you with while I was your friend
in secret you friend for so many years no more
I deserve someone who will not hid me from their family and friends but be proud about me
No more secret accounts and cold distance I am seeking warmth and care and kindness
I do not want to dream all my life like I am a simp for an of girl
Your not even famous or a of girl your just my ex friend who talks in secret while pretending I am a stalker. I am not now nor ever was your stalker if anything you have been stalking me no more apathy
I do not need to become a millionaire and have a perfect body and be perfect to find love
just cause you do not accept me as I am does not mean someone else won't
I am over dreaming about the after life just in hopes of being loved
In this life I will be loved and I see now you do not love me as I am so I blocked you and your dad
Who knows maybe I will still die alone but now I am done waiting for you to grow up and stop putting money and looks first and start putting love first. Maybe you just did not love me enough to accept me as I am and maybe you never will grow up but I will find love from someone else if it is not from you.
I am not dying alone I know that and if you ever grow up and and want to be truthful and actually put me first ahead of money and looks then I will find someone else and today this day I declare myself free to do so. Good bye Kami the door will always be open if you come correct grown up and place our connection ahead of money and everything else if you can't treat me right this is goodbye then.