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Ernest Badounts Poem
Silent Mirror
My lyrics must reflect my inner
silence
The words that bring a
reflection of truth
As I walk in the wrecked past
From the future my voice
silently weeps
For the lost generation
Without equation
For my lyrics reflection the ills
of this generation
I look at the world
Through the tainted glass
As I clear the glass I see my
own faults
With reflection of madness
All this fear I hide
I am troubled inside
Let me unravel
And magnetize
Materialize
This vision and realize my
ambition
There is no option but one
To walk through hell and find
the light
My lyrics reflect my inner
silence
And I Silently listen.....
By Ernest Badounts
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Anti-Terrorist Poem
Terrorists, terrorize
Hypnotized puppet
Burning the religious rubber
Bombing the innocent,
Suicide bombers locked up in
denial,
It's like a disease created to
please,
The devil's own tease.
Terror is their weapon
They pray in Fear monger's
temple
Burning with hate.
Is your god a coward?
Whom you do believe.
Is he numb and dumb idol
Fools you in your sleep.
One thing left is stand,
Not respond with fear,
To the wicked terror,
We, who are not afraid, shall
take back the power
And break those terrorizing
gluttons
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Perfect Purple Rose
A Perfect Purple Rose stands
still On the top of the hill.
She is the god's will
Blossoming like a true princess.
Wearing a white gown and a
purple dress.
Shines like a rare pearl in the
skies.
The ugly world cannot percieve
her beauty even if it tries,
Yet she survived cold seasons,
hurricanes, and wild winds and
careless reasons of man that
walked on earth with hate.
But none could break her
perpetual rise
She will grow strong from the
heavy dust
And open the eyes of the blind
Stirring the power of love in the
dark mind.
She stands still
On the top of the hill
The one and only
Perfect Purple Rose.
By Ernest Badounts
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Burning Rose
Oh rose! Each petal is unique,
You blossom from the dreams
unseen,
Thy raptured colors prime
With spark of quick intrigue.
Pure and innocent yet deep
and vulgar,
Scent of your ambitious
passion,
Dominates the world of
fashion,
Thy modesty is like a sound of
thunder.
No lover's touch is worthy
To caress Devine-like petals,
That parade with innocent
delicacy.
Ignite your flow of beauty!
Increase your faithful touch!
Awake us from our slumber!
Oh Rose, Oh Rose,
My gentle faithful Rose....
By Ernest Badounts
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Love has No Compriomise
In your enamored eyes
I see nothing but peace that
serenades through the scarlet
clouds moving them from east
to west, free, gentle, yet
powerful
When I look into your eyes
I see no compromise
I see courage,
Then you tell me boldly,
courageously
Love has no compromise
Your eyes gaze into my soul.
Motivate me to search you
more and more
There is no despise, nor hate
I hear your voice of faith
That slowly approaches like a
magnitude of infinity
Time is your tool. You carve
your image of goddess and
Beauty and perfection, The
longing world melts in your
hands
Then I see your eyes
There is no compromise in your
eyes
You stop me for a moment
And remind me
That
Love has no compromise
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Ironic Twist
Ironic twist
Reflected in the tryst
Woman of bliss
Gazed with a secret kiss
Silent mysteries uncovered
With each minute discovered
Our heartbeats traveled
Like volcanic fire
The universe gladly admired
Her!
She awakened silently
My search for divinity
-Ernest Badounts-
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She has such beautiful eyes,
That proclaimed romance
This stance
Is not enough to praise
Her profound beauty.
Bleeding from the open door,
Her tears are swiftly serenading
the rhythm of life.
With a gentle apparel,
And beauty so fine,
With age became sweeter
With time it blossomed ripe.
She has such beautiful eyes
That I can built a shrine
Of love to glorify her..
Written by an Armenian Poet
Shiraz
Translated by Ernest Badounts
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Vulnerable Lips
Your lips are soft and vulnerable
Let us speak softly
So you can awake in the dream
Open you eyes and see me
Speak
Only Love Can Save Us?
I heard those words
Drip like a honey
From your tounge
Spoken with a grandeur mind
Only Love Can save Us!
You are like the moon
I am like the sky
We wed to one another
In the midnight tides
With Love as a savior!
I heard you speak a language
That I understood
The language of hearts
The language of Truth
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I am not intelligent by fashion
But I am intelligent by birth,
The pseudo-intellect of the
crowd
Makes ignorance look smart.
You see, fashion is a statement
It states the attributes of truth.
But when you look smart
Amongs your foolish peers
It makes the fashion look
dumb;
And you, who think a little
better,
Become a fashionable fool
You make the fashion look
dumber.
This is to all pseudo-intelligent
fools
Who think that they look cool
In glasses and a fashionable
suit.
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Woman of Valor Original
Oh sweet voluptuous queen
So many night of making love
to thee
Invited the uninvited angels to
weep
Upon your golden breast
You are like a lamp of passion
Your beauty goes deeper than
deep
You are like a friendly morning
bird that sings
With vicious, joyous meloncholy
This is my kiss to your bright
cheek
Cherish it!
In this Folly!
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