Long Separations Poems
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Death by suicide
Death in agony
Agony of poison
Agony as emotions race
Race through organs
Race through minds
Mind tortured
Mind destroyed
Child without a mother
Child in tears
Tears flow
Tears remain
Remain insecurities
Remain fears
Fears torment
Fears hold captive
Captive to separations
Captive to uncertainty
Uncertainty of life
Uncertainty of love
Love evaporates
Love uplifts
Uplifts in thoughts
Uplifts in deeds
Deeds done
Deeds good or bad
Bad action
Bad examples
Examples of adults
Examples of illness
Illness overwhelms
Illness destroys
Destroys humble home
Destroys reputation
Reputation disappears
Reputation negative
Negative example
Negative life
Life wiped out
Life cut short
Short of joy
Short of hope
Hope disappears
Hope not suicide
Suicide changed all
Suicide annihilated
Annihilated
All
motto of the Queen ('God and my right').
Never did the world make a queen of a girl who hides in houses and dreams without traveling.
Joy to the world,the Queen like lady is come.
Let Earth Receive her Queen like lady Aliza.
Star OH Star
The Star is showing us way
Angels are singing worship songs
Heaven is Humming
Because Queen has come!!
Merry Christmas to you.
Merry Christmas to you.
All the Prophecies of the Prophets
Have to come to their fulfillment
Look God & Human's
Separations have come to an end!!!
Look at the Creator of this universe
Have come into the Manger
She has saved all By Become Human Like us.
Then why not our heart be Merry
Everyone is smiling & singing
Heaven is Humming
Because Queen of Queens have come!!
The Glory of Heaven Woman is unique
She is Essence of God.
She is Perfect Human
She is Perfectly God Gifted Woman.
God Bless Her
Entire universe is resting in her!!
She came to save her people herself
She came to set human beings in sorrow free
She came to take all to the heavenly place
She is the Savior Maryam of all humankind
You must be the change you wish to see in the world.
Merry Christmas to you.
Merry Christmas to you.
Merry Christmas to you.
By Aliza Kashmala Kiran
Around the corner (20141010)
What’s around the corner?
What’s just beyond our view,
For the soldier and the foreigner,
What’s ahead for me and you?
Two terribly tired turtles
Which wearily weathered wars,
Survived cyclical separations,
Regretfully raised rebellious rascals.
Seemingly securely safe-shelled,
Ironically intently imagining inside
Future failures, follies, fallouts
Won’t waste, wreck, wipe-out their world.
Keeping cool. Keeping calm. Keep continuing!
Blindly burroughing. Blindly blustering, believing
Learning lingers, life lingers, love lingers.
For the soldier and the foreigner,
What’s ahead for me and you?
What’s around the corner?
What’s just beyond our view?
Felt you coming to take the breath right out of me
Replaced; with your soft essence reflectivity
You are my mirror of fire, my heart's twin flame
Had I never come about you in this life; I would never be the same
A constant will, for you to be happy; is my shining rubidium
Your guidance led me too; challenging my life's intrinsical; idiom
I am a better version of myself; my souls beloved reflection
A shimmering example of needing belief; in you retrospection
You are my synchronicity; our connection once filled with joyful mimicry
If my life had never come about you, I'd never be the same internally
We were not meant to burn down for eternity in a soulmates; candelabra
Our separations design happens; before, irremediable palabra
White sheets; sturdy sticks, each of us holding on tight, with one hand as we surrender
We may later ask why, but the conclusion; our surrendered ends, are the answer
Hope you see the growing forgiveness, I found in you; understanding all of me
An awakening of peace; we could only know, all ways setting each other free
Going to the Land of Long Ago
Somehow, someway
Many years hence from today
Will I feel myself unraveling,
Unraveling and traveling
To the Land of Long Ago?
What will leave and what will stay
In that place so faraway,
Will I go unfathoming
Adrift as I go traveling,
To the Land of Long Ago?
In the Land of Long Ago
I will live among the things I know;
Though I've known you well
You now seem strange,
Yet still I find you; I can tell
The Land of Long Ago is well arranged.
There where Past is ever Present
Everything tastes bittersweet,
The painful mixes with the pleasant
Opposing forces swell and meet
To form the Land of Long Ago.
What once was distant shall then draw near
Separations disappear:
I shall have what I hold dear
As my days burn down to gold
As I drift upon the seas of Long Ago.
God does time fly!
Psalms allm ssllaay yyai!
Doesn't it seem as if we have never been?
There was now another thing accepting us?
Like we were fluids?
Drunken fluids that is comparable to these standards-
eruptions!
The fault in the crust going to kill us ever after even though we don't know us-
we are decent folk
but always clone,
but where oh where to say we went home?
I know of distance and poke,
I know of wrongful god and soap,
I don't think you know though-
where the strikes at heights find lightnings to bite,
where there are stations upon their masters of relations of separations that don't adhere,
nor guide us-
live in Gobe-
central Amazon,
People finder.com for the good one's who survived...
I loved her, expected her yonder,
but became far fetched and the flogged bogger...
It was so longer than she respects-
it was faulty as the next,
and then they said let's bless this ...
A recent addition to the poem series I started writing in 2016 for my novel " A thousand Cursed Lives". It shows the desperation our protagonist feels while trying to figure out if the girl he is imagining is real or just a fantasy.
Flowers, butterflies, sky, and stars,
All are old expressions of love
I compare thy likeness with a fresh spring
Melodies as if they are Divine, and a longing to live
Filling "the" void in my heart, ending an endless Odyssey
The explanation of my dreams and fulfillment of a prophecy
A name that is written in my destiny
Thou hold the answers to my longings and sufferings
Thou are a beautiful lie so that I can survive this miserable life
A dream too perfect to be broken by the daylight
Thee exist only in the writings of this lonely writer
With each written page, thy presence gets darker and darker
A stranger or a lover, delusion or a soulmate from heavens
All I know is that thou are with me even in my separations
There exist a hope that I will find thee somewhere in my life
The signs will make sense, tongue will speak and thy shall be mine
In a world where I have written poems of a thousand forms
I choose thee as the lyrics of my eternal song
But there is a story incomplete I don't want to end
If I finish thee up, how will this broken heart of mine ever mend
Concluded
A Poem as a Tribute on Mother's Day Part 3 concluded.
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My mother Late Rajrani Kapoor devoted her whole life,
for the love and care of her husband,
My most wonderful father (Late Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor)
Who had given her more pains of separations,
then the flowers of happiness as life companion,
As my father had sacrificed even his studies and
other comforts of life
For the sake of India’s freedom struggle
On the call of Mahatma Gandhi. 11
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Suddenly I heard as if, the Koyal had left
That tree shade and had flew away
to some other tree
To continue her melody but
Without leaving any mark of her,
wonderful singing on the tree or anywhere
I realized that, no epitaph would ever be made
In the honour of
Such wonderful songs of Koyal
Similarly, no epitaph would ever be made
For all such wonderful freedom struggle workers
Like my mother,
Who silently contributed the best possible for her
For the sake of her motherland. 12
Ravindra K Kapoor
12th may 2019
When? Until when
Will our state be unknown?
When will all be clear?
When will it all change?
Where is the climax?
Where is the changing point?
Well there has been many
All were hard and tough
All were painful and caused separations
Many caused screaming and tears
All were mad
None of them except
One…
Opened the closed windows
And showed me the burning sun
Showed me the sinful truth
Everyday, closed some of the windows
Everyday, a curtain shielded
Time didn’t erase
But left me curious and eager
For what shall come
Every part of me screamed silently
When?
When…?
When will all change?
Or hasn’t it been time yet
My present wants to know my future
As it runs from an unforgotten past
As I practice hobbies
To help strengthen my ability
And clear my mind
I’m tired
I’m suffocating underneath my grin
I’m imagining both destines
Through my skin lingers fear
Time didn’t change it
Nor fake hopes
But one thing
I believe might change it
Even though I’ve been waiting
But nothing happened
I still believe
Treasure these erased moments
Live these forgotten times
Cry as much as it takes away the burden
Remind your self with patience
Live with you’re believe in God
Sleep with a prayer to keep your soul
And one day
All will be good
All will be justified
I still believe
I still wait
For no one
But Mighty Lord
the dark skies
Ambushing in the woods to my joys and pleasures
Becoming my life's mess and unwanted passions
Calling my name and his to torment me in the roads for him
Daring to cross my house to destroy my love and joys
Erasing my existence for me and for my lovely man
Falling for me no more , for him as dark clouds harms him
Gauging him for him for my displeasure
Harnessing my anger and anxiety to take him away from me
Iillness catched him to take my love and pride away
Jumping all around my home for the hope for more menace
Kidding about love and harmony
Love as the object of perfect lies beyond the skies
Meanings of love and affections are dust now for him
Nor love nor hate could take him back to my arms
Oppositions are dancing in my backyard from years
People cannot see him and me together , they have punched deep holes
Quest for love and him is over for me now
Rest is with my dear lords and gods
Sitting in my couch but wondering on seas
Tears are dried now in my eyes for me and for him
Upon the dark skies is no light present to ignite any hope
Values of love are useless now for me
Waters of harmony have evaporated long ago
Xeroxing my anger , like an artists most wonderful masterpiece
Years of separations are long now not to be filled with joy anymore
Zeniths of pleasures are gone gone now