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Best Poems Written by White Hunter

Below are the all-time best White Hunter poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Preplanned Funneral

Funerals are sad I know
But be happy on mine
So that I can sleep peacefully
Six feet under the sign,

A fine cut stone piece sign
Above my grave
That says a beautiful name
My mother gave,

A black wooden coffin with a pillow would be fine
With a woolen blanket
My grandma once design,

Please don’t mourn or cry
Over my polished coffin
If you really miss me the
Why don’t you come and join in?

Don’t decorate my funeral with
Old traditional white flowers
Use some roses or tulip that
Represents the memories of ours,

There is no point of coming to my grave
Leaving your job or home all behind
While you don’t come even to hello 
When I still have time,

Please don’t recite sad eulogies or 
Long speeches that are boring
Cause’ I don’t want people on y funeral
Sleeping or snoring,

Sing some songs or play some karaoke instead
Or dance on songs of Coldplay and weeknd,

Make my funeral unforgettable
Something beautifully remarkable,

Funerals are sad I know
But on mine just be happy and smiling
So that I can die peacefully
Without leaving anyone behind sad and crying...”

____WHITE HUNTER

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Holding Hands With Death

I asked death

Walking by my side

Silently holding my hand

From the day I first cried,

"How will it feel when you'll come to me?"

"Will it be painful or will I feel free?"

Not saying a word 

She stared into my eyes

So I asked again

"Will I be happy or will it be a hurtful goodbye?"

I waited for the words that never came

But I pictured her smile

As if telling me we still have to walk a mile,

While entering another street of fate

My heart questioned again 

"If I want to stay a little longer will you wait?"

The smile I pictured 

Got lost somewhere

Because we both know 

The answer, lying unspoken in the air

Without another word, I tightened my grip around her hand

And started leaving footprints on the life's soft sand"

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Late Night Overthinker Heart

“It’s me against my own self
Fighting my own battles
The pieces of my heart still rattle,

Even when everything outside is quiet
Still something is ongoing inside me 
Like a never ending riot,

When some part of me says I can do a lot with my life
At the same the other says it’s better to give up
Because it’s not so good to be alive,

May I look like world’s happiest person outside
But there is a lot hidden from this world inside,

Sick from this pointless societal morality
Music has always been my great escape from the reality,

The words of people penetrating deep inside my heart
But still my tears form the most beautiful art,

Sometimes {mostly every time} it feels like I’m a experiment continuously put through tests
Where I’m still doing worse than rest,
I just want to go far-far away from this place 
Where I don’t need to regret my mistakes
Lost somewhere in the space
Where I don’t feel like disgrace 
Somewhere, where I am embraced,

It’s me against my own self
Tired of fighting my own battles
But the pieces of my heart still rattle…..”

-------WHITE HUNTER

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Different me for every You

My whole life I spent  pretending something I was not
Different me for every you
A different person to you,a different person to them.
But now I realised 
That while dodging between those multiple personality
I lost the real me
Maybe somewhere in the middle
Or maybe I lost it when I tried to become something I was not,
Different me for every you
We all have heard that everyone needs someone special
So while becoming everyones special One
I forgot I was also included in that everyone,
And  now I'm just a someone.
Now I have became just something I was not
different me for every you.

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is living with heart a tragedy?

Don't ask me where my heart lives
I'm afraid I won't answer the world you belongs to,
I'm also afraid as the answer is still unknown to me be true,
But I wonder 
I wonder is it left somewhere between the pages of book I once read,
Or is it in the bunch of roses in the vase waiting to be dead,
I wonder is it still inside of me
Or does it stayed behind in the moments I spent with you under that old oaktree,
It's maybe lost somewhere but I'm still living happily
Maybe Cause sometimes I think living with it was also a tragedy.

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The Day I Met Him

One day I met a boy

Meeting him,

Gave me the real meaning of the word joy,

He was different from the ones

I met so far

The one who I think 

Was capable of finding 

My all hidden scars,

I wondered 

If meeting him was an accident

Or a sign by universe

But I think our fate wanted

It's exactly reverse,

The day came to an end 

And he walked away

Where I wished a little more

For him to stay,

But he slowly walked away

And never looked back again,

Don't know where did he came from

Or where did he go

And in the end 

He became someone 

I wished to know,

I hope someday, somewhere

We meet again

NOT By an accident 

BUT by fate 

Don't know how long it will take 

But I'll wait....

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Atleast We Are Under the Same Sky

“You and me somewhere under the same sky with shooting stars
Maybe sitting silently on the hoods of our cars,

I would be wishing the world to be ours
Upon a falling star
While you may be playing our favorite song 
On your old maple guitar,

Not together but still under the same sky
 Maybe regretting on our last goodbye”

____WHITE HUNTER

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Thousand Miles Apart

“We’re thousand miles apart
May be more
But I still feel your heart 
Sitting beside a seashore,

You know I hate you for breaking the promise 
To be with me forever
But I can forgive you because of the moments 
We spent together,

Yes I know I promised to follow your soul
From this world to very end
But there’s a writing of our fate
I still couldn’t amend,

Whished you were here 
Sitting beside me 
But a world without you 
is all I could see,

Now I’m here sitting beside your grave 
With all my strength pretending to be brave,

My heart is mourning but the water
Is scared to fall from my eye
Because of the promise I made
That I will not cry,

We’re thousand miles apart
May be more
But I still feel your heart
Cause’ there’s nothing left to fell
Anymore…”


------WHITE HUNTER

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Our Wrong Timings

“You know it still hurts 
Sometimes I wonder why it didn’t worked,

May be we were not meant to be together 
But what was it with your promises to be with me forever,

May be for you every night I cried 
May be for us you really tried,

You said you’ll always find your way back to me
But there was a straight path you couldn’t see,

You used to say you can read mew like an open book 
But was something between us I wished you understood,

May be universe gave us sign
You and I were perfect for each other but we met at the wrong time,

You know it still hurts 
But living with you was worse…”

----WHITE HUNTER

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Anyway

We both knew how it's gonna end 
But we still loved anyway,
We both know I don't want to let you go 
But you said goodbye anyway,
Yes I wanted to pretend I was strong
But I let my tears fall anyway,
I know you want to forget me 
But you are still holding on to everything anyway,
I know my phone's screen will not brighten up with your messages
But I'm still staring at it anyway,
We both knew it's not gonna work
But we still tried 
Anyway;)