I love you - was, your confession;
Did you love me - is my question.
You came in my life like a guest;
Being with me was real test.
You had pulled each of my foot-stride;
I shaped your fumbling steps with pride.
You forsook me in times of pain;
Waning your pains had been my gain.
Your vices fail your grand values;
For you, all these, I revalue.
Did I seek anything from you?
Why my wishes for you seem new...?
I don't complain, about you, yet;
Thank you for, all I from you, get.
Am I seized by you, I don't know;
You are a shadow that does grow.
We give vent to our feelings;
They're, yet, like seeping on ceilings.
Do my feelings visit you night?
Consider them nightmares; sleep... tight!
I love my self; you to do yours;
Let there be, at least, no borders.
Come and go whenever you want.
Like a ghost, you can, my life haunt...!
24 July 2022
Categories:
revalue, life, love,
Form: Rhyme
Savouring Solitude
So savouring solitude soothes one’s soul
Subjectively silencing self-control
Supplantingly supplement’s skewed etude
Encompassing—entire—every tableau
Replenishing revalue rue’s the day
In wilderness winnowing’s watered way
Such savouring...solitude soothes one’s soul.
04.08.2021©deborah burch
Alliteration
Categories:
revalue, solitude,
Form: Alliteration
I left nothing behind
No legacy for them to find
No assets nor liabilities
No name nor possibilities.
I came with an impossible dream
To live happily till the death
It was so hard to complete
This dream was a possible threat.
Nothing much was so important
For me to only survive
My fight for my life
It was a struggle to revalue.
But now people think differently
As if I created the history
They want to learn my philosophy
For me, it was just a living priority.
They want from me to know
How was I able to grow?
I say it was so simple to go
With time let life to flow.
Rohan Dhabade
Categories:
revalue, appreciation, cheer up, feelings,
Form: Free verse
It's eleven O three
There's little on the street
Except my bike and me
This dank November night
A misty rain is falling
Etiolating street lights
On this road that I wend
I've come to the end
Of a long episode
So it's goodbye to an old life
I'm once more on the road
With prospects yet unclear
The question is now
Where do I go from here
My possessions are few
Close ties have all been broken
I'm starting anew
From a home shared with friends
To lone basement descent
Now what does it all bode
So make it one for a new life
I'm once more on the road
I should feel sad this dark night
But though not at my brightest
I sense it's alright
Through the mist of yet-to-be
I see my life extend
With deep curiosity
I may rescind some old dreams
Change my routines
And revalue my code
And make it one for a new life
I'm once more on the road
Now goodbye Pimlico
Hello London East End
And on goes the show
Thence the route is unknown
And that's part of the game
Should not be cast in stone
As in song not yet scribed
I assert: "I'll survive!"
Though I need a reload
So make me one for a new life
I'm once more on the road
Categories:
revalue, angst, life,
Form: Ballad
Turned then to tools of bequest
soliciting endurance, not love's voice
and so the prime deliverance turned invoice
is thus provisions entity, survivor's hoist!
Fighting for identity, man's poise
becomes a sheer resentment posting less
agreement to life's beauty so unnerved
as to a growing unity of trust's source!
The World's convergence nonetheless exposed
to empire of indifference, mating, stoic,
the poor, then heartened by provision's gross
then so unravel the false leader's course!
Such then the curse of sanction's trumping rates
the monetary armor of displace
the small concern, seems lost, a child's face
left outwardly to symbols most unchaste!
Such bitterness continues, nor replace
no counselors convergent laws do haste
intelligence rebate is last to place
the moral hull revalue, mourning so . . . .
Encumbrance of the numbers, left to grace!
Categories:
revalue, beauty, bereavement, endurance,
Form: Monorhyme
New year is coming,
I'll tell you what I want to change.
I'ts not my face, cos it's even.
Thank you for the freckles and blackheads.
I have uneven skintone ahead.
If I were changed,
I'll forgive myself for I have sinned.
I'll pick up the broken pieces of my dreams.
Stay in the midst of my desire..--
Keep the fire burning inside.
Spread the love that I have started all my life.
Revalue myself like a precious gem.
Rejoice with the glory life has about to bring.
Twist the genre of music I used to play.
Dance with the rythm of the rain.
Cry for the succes I failed not to achieved.
Laugh with the mem'ries that will soon be faded.
Stitch the lines that paved tha way to success.
This new year,What I wanna change.
The weight of love I'll give to myself.
Categories:
revalue, farewell, life, visionary,
Form: Light Verse