Reality Poems - Poems about Reality

Cackles, snickers, chortles and squeals ease life's weight. Laughter can completely reset our composure. Humors random salves of mirth can ease feeling states. Past times of paled poise were health fueled by laughs ardor. Laughter can completely reset our composure. Acute giggles often cause worthwhile tummy bunched aches. Past times of paled poise were health fueled by laughs ardor....

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Tackling a slick problem like D’Alembert’s paradox— a cylinder set in motion, destined to roll on and on— My fresh numerical method spoke in the same voice, but sparked sharp debate—someone blamed me for ignorance. Until a quip cracked the tension: “D’Alembert’s paradox doesn’t account for lubrication.” Truths can slice deep, sharper than we expect,...

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Harsh is life’s reality. Each trial we endure is a sword of steel that pierces the jagged edges of our imperfect souls. We cannot escape the occasional slashes from life’s rapier that fall upon us when times are hard, but neither can we get through life living with sorrow and angst without a relief valve. Even in the midst of great tragedies, humans have found ways to...

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You cannot make work everything as per your plans As there is already a roadmap You cannot fix all the misunderstandings As there is already a home built for trust issues Don't put efforts to make undesired connections As connections are not for long lasting Follow mindfulness As karma is real which hits in its way Make a habit...

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The reality of life can leave a bad taste, especially when dealing with those who are two-faced. The road to hell may be paved with good intentions, but hell on earth is dealing with constant contraventions. Everywhere we look there is always tension, often coming from those we'd rather not mention. But through it all, there's one thing I've never misplaced, something that simply can't be...

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I try to crack a joke to tame a tense situation, As a way of blowing up the slow building steam. With a joke, I see all resentments flitting away, And watch, how a happy mood begins to stream. Stiff formalities often leave me choking In a very serious company, I feel at a loss I'm so much at ease...

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When life threw me a curveball, I stumbled—then chuckled mid-fall. Lumped knees, not pride, I wore like bent, because sneering is something I've seen. In chemo rooms and vestibules, I frenzied dry jokes on aseptic walls. Doctors simpered, nurses would beam— a punch-line where the fear had been. When agony thumped hard and sleep grew thin, I let the silly light writhe in. A meme,...

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Roll back the clock to Josef Locke (and not before or after), in climes where shrines have names like Knock without provoking laughter. My father was an army man (and yet me to beget), all spit-and-polish, spick-and-span, and quite the martinet. Those soldier boys were short on poise in those benighted days: the Murphys, Martins and Molloys were raised in rustic ways. But Duty Sergeant Kevin Coy, vesuviously...

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"The more in science we advance, The more do we grow," you say; Still, Nature's love, abundance Forgive us all in every way. She lessons us to endure Just like the green grasses do; We, humans, can't all ensure; We fail to remain pure and true. Time's supposed to take all away; She teaches all how to accept; Rise and fall, the night and the...

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One telling thing.. The mind that conceives The mouth that utters, the ears that recieve The hands that type..The keyboards that cede' The hurts that happen, the many that will die All the above that will pass, thats the way it lies.' They will not remain..They'll be swept Aside for way beyond.! moves eternitys tide.' God Will dissolve' God will remove,...

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I am a perennial winner Cause I refuse to be a loser I am programmed for victory And I vehemently refuse to walk by sight Nor by what my circumstances look like For what is seen is temporary I refuse to allow my situation To dictate the direction of my prayer or confession For I can not...

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Good sense of humour : I always admire. Good Humour is perfect mind - freshener with exact effect on Good Listener. ...

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We look at life as a routine clown show, Slipping on banana peels that we throw; Clothing in mismatched socks of hope and sin, Mirror laughs back with toothpaste on the chin. We discover that joke requires balance, Fixing the glaring lamp of limit's glance; In slippers, we walk the tightrope to sink, Accepting discord of life with a wink. We...

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Reality is transforming all around me. Reality is becoming what it is meant to be. Reality consists of others loving me deeply. Reality brings forth a life for me so happy....

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"Humor can alter any situation and help us cope at the very instant we are laughing." –Allen Klein A GOOD SENSE OF HUMOR BLUNTS THE SHARP BLADES OF REALITY ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I lay on the table, a modern-day sacrificial lamb, pillow cradling my head, a fortress of foam and fabric. Then came Velcro, the sticky embrace of a high-tech straitjacket, my legs...

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