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Nash Maramba Poem
In their days of cuddling,
Lovers share in warm whispers,
With their smiles as bright as flowers,
With glee beyond measure.
But the hearts can't always,
Stay unblemished and persist free,
In this world where storms may batter,
To dispose sadness and grief.
One must pass through the testing,
Where that love is proven worth,
So it will blossom wide and stronger,
To shield from a storm's girth.
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Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2023
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Her touch like an angel,
As pure as dew, consoling
With love so ever true.
Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2022
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Life is like a rough, rutted road,
With rocks to trip, to catch and hold.
But love can smoothens the path ahead,
If we cast out hatred instead.
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The wind puffs into hills and across the dale,
Dusty, and thrashing lashes with a gusty gale.
As the herder stoops holding his club in hand,
He watched the eagle in pique as it landed.
The two crows were circling overhead in a sway
With their hungry eyes fixed on eagle’s prey.
Soon, the eagle was grappling with all its might,
But the final was hunger turning to a bitter spite,
As it straddles soaring saddened into the sky,
So the herder amazed told his kid with a sigh
Racks of our lives are very nearly to the wild,
Where cats roars and prowls hog-wild,
And monkeys swinging through trees, tall and thick.
As waterfalls splashes loud, cascading fluid thick,
A call which is heard by birds winging above,
And creatures which scurries slow and rough,
Jungle is possibly of beauty to humans instead,
A feeling solely defined from sight as they lead
The elite strolling in wonder and delight,
The wild unrelentingly fight, so is our plight.
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On my special day,
Let us dance and not count flaws.
Let the music free us,
Not wine, but cherries.
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Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2023
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It's not facile to express what you feel,
Though sometimes your pain denies to heal
But with searching for words to share your heart,
They will someday capture your deepest part,
Then you will realize your fight was dear and true,
To wipe stifling emotions, your restraint through,
The aisles to success, fetters to sing your song,
A melody of where you truly belong.
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Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2024
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A soul dearly loved.
When its never to be found.
What a tragedy
Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2024
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O' desperate soul, bereft of freedom's song,
With fingertips bound by a turmoil's throng.
Where hope is lost, as shadows creep and trill
With dread and longing, beneath each waning hill.
How can one rest, when solace wanes and stales,
Dragging solitude to our souls, a feeling that prevails
And if you must dare to tag, valor is boldest a path,
Yet we gather solace in tears of our fears and wrath
Beyond the shadows and the gloom of the night,
There future is bright if our eyes dares toward the light.
Though doubt, a monstrous hill as lingering throng,
Betrays all hopes, and so flails our freedom’s song
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Copyright © Nash Maramba | Year Posted 2024
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