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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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