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Trittya Yelane Poems - Poems about Trittya Yelane


Why I'M Writing
I write to be a beam of light for Christ. I write to inspire those like me, filled with fire. I write to be a voice for the youth looking for truth. I write to represent the unrepresented. I write 4 others, but also 4 self as I examine my inner wealth. I write for the misfit those who don't fit in. I...

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Categories: trittya yelane, people, pets, philosophy, planet,
Form: Acrostic
A Love
What is it with Love That makes me then breaks me? When in love Do I truly love? Is it really love Or do I think that I love? Maybe I just love being in love Or love the idea of being in love? I spent my whole life chasing love. In the end the one thing I truly love...

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Categories: trittya yelane, lost, love, love hurts,
Form: Acrostic



Laughter Is a Key For Happiness
Ha Ha Ha Ha What is it? Nothing but you need it It makes us healthy in any manner This is the benefit of laughter... It spreads happiness all around And laughter makes different sounds While laughing, all hearts get happy So, laugh laugh everybody... For staying fit so, laugh for a time Yes its the part of physical exercise it attracts everyone from surrounding And...

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Categories: trittya yelane, happiness, happy, heartbreak, poems,
Form: Acrostic
Father Is the One
Father is the one, Who understands my language Father is the one, Who controls my anguish Father is the one, Who has faith in me THAT I CAN NEVER DO WRONG BEYOND LIMITS.... Father is the one, Who fills my pocket with money Father is the one, Who is always worry for me Father is the one, Who knows all about me THAT WHAT I WANT...

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Categories: trittya yelane, father, fathers day, poems,
Form: Acrostic
The School Life
Tears in the eyes When my school began Willing to go to home back That time, the only place of heaven A small child doesn't know much What are books and what is school? Just like that, I was unable to realize That its very beautiful... With span of time it brought Some different changes in me That school and home with no difference seeming to...

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Categories: trittya yelane, 10th grade, pashto, people,
Form: Acrostic



I Made You My Subject
Your rejection, gave affection for me to write Became my strength, hidden talent came outside. I tried, completely died but you never understood Broken heart, acted smart Prentended to be cool. Was finished, dreams vanished when you said no But i handled myself, Its not the end a voice said go. I made you my subject, cuz your memories struck my head I began to write Pain was in...

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Categories: trittya yelane, 12th grade, adventure, age,
Form: Acrostic
You Are the First One
You were the first girl, to whom i was open You were the first girl, to whom, i thought i was taken You were the first girl, from whom, I realized what is seriousness You were the first girl, who showed, the real kind of madness You were the first girl, with whom, i felt something else You were the first girl from whom, I got...

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Categories: trittya yelane, 12th grade, abortion, abuse,
Form: Acrostic
Me and My Love
I touched you with love But you couldn't recognized I want to express my feel Just look into my eyes.... I am desperate to meet you But you're not available at that time I loved you very much my dear You can ask me to prove my above line.... You're my friend, You're my soul You have played the main role in my life, I...

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Categories: trittya yelane, 12th grade, poems, poetess,
Form: Acrostic
Say It
You knew He liked you, He expressed But never said. On social media He followed, Every picture was saved that you upload. He practiced a lot for final meet, So, that he could make you listen his heart beat. He trapped by his own stupid dual thoughts, Risk of loosing you as a friend motivated him, not to propose. Unspoken words, would be better to say, Otherwise, it will be, too late...........

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Categories: trittya yelane, 2nd grade, 7th grade,
Form: Acrostic

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