Unrecognised Poems - Poems about Unrecognised

...unreciprocated and even unrecognised it mattered not for the beautiful rose as it exuded a sublime fragrance undiminished till it’s dying breath standing thus erect till the very end mourning ......

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...Beneath the swing set’s creak, joy whispered like a ghost, while clouds of heaviness settled like stones on my chest. My voice evaporated, with every swing and sway, as I reached for something ......

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...WOLS Tachiste  blot & stain spontaneous  moments literal   compulsive unrecognised yet long lasting in memory's     eye ......

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...You were diligent, honest, and keen when you first joined our ranks. Your efficiency was a quiet marvel, your integrity is a sturdy backbone. I, the head, was blind to your worth, too caught u......

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...people come, they go pattern of lives loose-woven and unrecognised fate is just chance, some random coincidence of persons and events if pattern there is you and I could not see it too cl......

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...If love could be measured ..then science would have done it. There would be a formula, an equation, Einstein would have published a paper.. but there is no measure. Love is too fine, too vast, ......

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...Trembling with fear In the depth of night But no "I'm scared" Was ever in sight Mind dizzyingly racing In the wake of day But "I'm anxious" I dared not say Weight of the world On my......

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...t's evident that you are trying all avenues to return to work and health and appreciate your difficulties and shared your complete frustration. If you are not sure what to do then you get help soon a......

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... “Objects of Affection” Objects of affection drop like white marbles from the sky we love to look to our heaven for all kinds of angels all’s fair in love and wa......

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...We first met when I was young. Curious, expectant, open-minded We explored each other freely, Communing face to face Sharing everything Seeking each other's company, together Under the open sky......

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...These are photographs of my village Taken over a hundred years ago The streets look just the same As those I used to know When Fifty or more years later That village was my family home And i w......

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...He and she wear similar names Altered spellings Brown sugar and black salt Are meant to serve different purpose. An offensive outfit Hard earned money worth a semen Mucus and milk must be sib......

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... “Nothingness” Words lines drawn unending dusk to dawn characters recognised transcribed in the mind where voices unheard plant meaning wild ivy grows ......

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...ON EVIL DOINGS I blame all of it, the evil doings, on boredom. It is a widely unrecognised source of wickedness. Unfortunately, it certainly is. The absence of purpose is not a lack of things......

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... “Hyacintho Caelum” salvus me per poetica Hyacintho Caelum advenit sicut turbo in pluvia red life reigns poetry awakens opening gifts again a gain Life ......

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