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Kuppy Phom Sudhir Poem
Wonderful Rainbow
I am moved by your beauty
Of unchanged colours!
Copyright © Kuppy Phom Sudhir | Year Posted 2017
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Today I write a song to soothe my heart
Better than yesterday I will write, till I get over it
I stumble yet the song of my heart sang for me
Uphold me do not give up but to keep on going
I wept at night why I am here
Do I deserve all these?
Where is your promise?
Does love becomes old?
No it doesn’t.
Like David thirst for his true love ‘A Living water’
I quest for a love that satisfies my soul
There’s none who’s unconditional love heal your broken pieces
But yes I have found one.
See, there’s music in my heart, this is the song I love to hear…
There’s rhythm there’s song on my lips
And tears of joy instead of pain.
I won’t say it’s easy
Its hard folk! To write a song when there’s funeral
But it’s worth seeking Him
In song I found Him I never deserve
I dance to the tune of His love for me
Anybody can have Him, “living Water that dries not”
Let my song captivate you to write a song of your heart
This is my song this is my prayer my anthem
A song of my heart that heals.
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Little rose incense leaves me in awe.
I adore the scent of my mother’s dishes
How I wish to delight the endearment of those near me!
I yearned not for favor but love
In anguish I stand displease, mutter fret!
Wondering how a man grew weary in woe.
I adore the valorous act of my father
How I wish to ravish the endearment of those dear to me!
I craved not patronage but love
In torment I live unconvinced, Ruth prevail!
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Here, me on the shore,
Botched to retrospect the apathy of the world.
One in charity, one in triumphant,
Herein lays a callous heart without remorse.
Here, me on a mission to win,
Unkempt the very thing I wanna covet.
The tasks without forbearance is annoying.
Herein lays the gimmick of lust.
Here, me on a verge of doom,
Sudden kvetch shook my heart.
I will not yen to greed howbeit raise my arms to give,
Herein lays irreversible assessor.
Here, me to the living,
Yield on to what is faultless.
Supper to the craving,
Herein lays the kvetch end.
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I am but a twinkling cloud
Into the switching sky;
evanesce in the woods
flee with the cotyledons leaves
Swaddled among the thorny bushes.
Sank with me o dear in the forest deep.
Count the grass if you wish
Let me note it for you
Lead me to the song your memories dwell
lend my voice, and count it your own
For, you're my little heart's joy
I'll lay awake while you kip
until the dawn arrived.
I am but a Traveller
into the wild blue yonder;
I'll fly someday
one day you'll only dream of me
So sing with me the song my childhood lived
Come, dance with me today
For tomorrow is not promised
You, my little hearts joy
forever dear
forever cherished.
Copyright © Kuppy Phom Sudhir | Year Posted 2022
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You shy to say my name
And I knew its love growing bigger and greater.
Sometime I wonder how we reach this point!
That we hide from the world to save our love.
People spoke my name to you
When we little known to each other.
We grow in love, less bothered what they say
As we hide from the world to save our love.
Some say its infatuation
Some told us, it will die soon.
But we both seek love that’s true
So we hide from the world to save our love.
We asked, we prayed in silence
Within our heart, we understand we are made to be one.
Our love is a pearl, we both fear to lose
Then we hide from the world to save our love.
We are aware there’s mountain to climb
There’s ocean to cross.
But one thing we realise, our love is our strength
That's why we hide from the world to save our love.
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yellow leaf leaves soon
assurance draft to return...
men yearn to unlace.
all awaits autumn
arrived, invoking slumbers...
hoist fingers to pen.
like seductive smile
autumn greens adapt reddish...
refashioned the soil.
the birds and ant rush
gathering bread before cold...
nostalgic relived.
giant eruption of
mushroom maturing season~
relishes flavors.
pure ecstasy, this
seasons bestow on mankind...
ignite, poet in me.
dated; 09/09/2022
used grammar checker from poetry soup for correction.
Copyright © Kuppy Phom Sudhir | Year Posted 2022
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Pursue joy in itty-bitty thing
A faith like mustard seed
If move the mountain
Little love is indeed a greater love
Wherein a biggest bliss.
Hunt time to acknowledge
You’ll earn the wisdom for pain.
Starving?
poverty stricken?
will just be a story worth speaking
History makes no sense,
if unlettered aren't edited
a heroic deeds if understanding is seek.
Unashamed of the past
because I can't undo time that's gone
yet I can write
I can sing it
A victory that has no supremacy of myself
but the glory I'll wear, when I meet my saviour face to face.
Now the past has no role to play
Yesterday passed just as todays dream would,
and I am aware what's gonna last
With Christ, the only assurance,
I arise today!
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A broken Home is
Not only when parents got divorce
Nor when one parent died.
It is a broken Home
When both parents are alive but there's no love.
When there's no unity,
Each has its own desire to reign.
Sometime one impose their own will to the rest of the members
Parents wants their children to abide by their rules
However cruel and selfish that is
Children learnt dishonesty and dishonour their parents
Siblings fight and never yearn each other's companionship
Sometime one of the family member engaged in substance addiction
It made life even harder
Often times i felt alone growing up
I felt angry and ashamed
I tried to unlearnt what I have accumulated from home
But mostly i failed
Dark things Pierce through and initiate settlement
The night felt so long
I was almost on the verge of giving up
But one thing that kept me going,
Why should I die so young?
Let me be a fragment of hope for someone's like me
Let me lent my shoulder for someone to cry on
Let me lit a candle for someone to see through
Let me be a voice for someone ignored
Let me be as God created me to be
Let me dream dreams even if my wings have hole
Even if my heart has been stitched
Even if my tears never stop wetting my pillows
I will live
I will love
I will care
Let's live let's sing let's dance.
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Overwhelmingly fragile life is,
It often knocked us down on our knees.
Facing the daybreak has been exceedingly petrifying
where to rise where to set?
Do I even belong here?
A loner I've always been.
From million miles, I shot the star yet fall on lion mouth
there's scarcity of rooms to procure all that's hurting,
All that's maiming.
then what's left is all bogus,
A goal of its own to attain
winning or losing I am on the race.
Even so, as I set about to stretch my wings and waggle
No longer could I hobble around.
while all I own is learning to recline on Jesus,
the Master of all the masters
supersede the unfathomable vagueness,
rose brighter when all I comprehend is a grey of tilted shades
He truly is my superhero for life.
Copyright © Kuppy Phom Sudhir | Year Posted 2022
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