Sympathy Poems

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Ideas To Enjoy Life

Dream to be superior ,
Dream to be unique,
Never give up and fulfill your dream.
Make ideas your strenght and fear your weakness,
Always build up your seekness.
Move hand in hand to achieve the goal,
In life as it has an important role.
Be a pioneer and motivate all,
To innovtate and achieve the goal.
Be the good human being – “stop not till the goal is reached”

Missing Star

I have seen some broken stars,
And some eyes following them,
Lips ‘n hearts making wishes.
There are smiles in eyes too.
At this thought knocks mind often,
What could give that breaking one,
Who’s falling from sky to land,
Will be seen nowhere and never,
Friends and family are left apart,
Down in dust will get mixed forever.
People will remember their demand,
Never for Missing Star will raise a hand.

So Many Words To Say

So many words to say
Nothing at all
How often do you hear
Foolish men speak
Trying to make themselves wise
It’s hard to imagine
How much can be said
With so little thought
But I guess once mouth run
It’s best to give them leeway
And stay out of their way
Let them float into space
And hope it’s as empty
As where they were born
I often sit alone
Ridiculed in silence
To say nothing at all
And all a simple question
Trying to keep
From laughing myself silly
Remembering Abraham’s words
About speaking and fools
And what book says
About the wisdom of men
Ah many words
To say nothing at all
A simple question
Never answered just dance around
Like an exquite ballet
I hear it everyday
As foolish men speak
Try to making themselves wise.

Funny You Don’t Always Know

So take a word you hear
Try to find a way to say
What you feel inside
And how its make you feel
Funny how you don’t always know
Where the world will take you
Just that you have to go
So you take a step
Try to open up your doors
As closets come running out
You think about all your doubt
All that you don’t know
Write it down as though
The grip you have is strong
As others marvels at your strength
You feel your weakness
Flowing like a tide
From a raging storm
Times are deep inside
You don’t know right or wrong
You think you do the best
But never really know fall back on
One day at a time to help you
Some kind of something
That seems like a piece of mind
You think you might just tarry
On a thought that yours alone
As though its yours to carry
Till you realize yours is not
And that whatever strength
You provide is in your written words
Letting others know they’re not alone
In taking a words they hear
Trying to find a way to say
How they feel inside
And know what it makes them feel.

Ah!just Look at Them!

Similar people
gathered together
and have discussions
to how they’re great from womb
Ah!just look at them
how they live
a self-centered life
choosing to be oblivious
not having knowledge.logic and
understanding when
they’ve crossed the line
Ah!just look at them
to how obsess they are
spreading rumours.manipulative
injustices and discrimination
towards other people
Ah!just look at them
those eyes.without a smile
It’s really quiet funny
how they’ve lost their mind
A bunch of boorish people
who thinks highly of themselves
Ah!just look at them
what a shame indeed.
how they’ve always have the last words
how unpleasant and how ugly they are
not knowing any better
Ah!just look at them.

Self Destruction

So you think you’re so smart
with your brash manner and
the way you speak unpleasantly
who can’t balanced and analysed
any subject et expect every body
to be in tune with your wishes
So you think you’re so smart
who like to judge
who pronounce your judgment
without prejudices or like
a teacher who correct
without discrimination
an expert in all what you do and say
but you’re so called intelligence
and the way you judge others
to how you curse and
to put your last word
look at you now
with your self destruction
you can’t even smile…


As the falling rain,
prepares the earth, for the future crops,
Sorrows, showering on the heart
prepare and mellow it,
for the sowing of the seeds of wisdom,
perfecting the mind, and
gladdening the heart.
Clouds darken the earth,
but to cool and to fructify.
Grief like clouds,
shadow the heart,
to prepare it for nobler things.
Sorrow, the hour of reverence,
death knell blow to shallow sheer,
the ribald yest,
the cruel calumny.
Sorrows soften heart with sympathy,
enriching the mind with thoughtfulness,
the real collection of it,
being the fructification of mind,
when the sorrows pass away.

The Healing Touch

Am not blind, can feel and can see those, your dreams crushed,
In the times of sorrow’s heat one needs a healing touch.
Needs a buck full of sympathy and caring hands ‘n the trust,
Fine memorable moments which could make laugh in bad times.
Tears in your eyes and the lips are dried sometimes wet,
My heart leaps with grief to see you sitting alone without smile,
Suffering through the pain, without doing a single bit crime.
Know better what happens to heart when all dreams crushed,
When you want to have something but when come about to know,
‘It’s out of approach’ then with pain heart hardly says ‘let it go’.
When everything is taken before your eyes rather than watching
Heart and eyes becomes of cold and snow, sometimes condition
Is like that you have to see just by stopping the tears saying ‘let it be’.
Can’t say to anybody just have red eyes to see the dreams crushed?
At that time I really say everybody needs sympathetic ‘healing touch’
(c.k as oliver)

Loving Me

Do you love what you see
in the mirror?
let’s face it
we are likely to have some
form of body hangs-up
whether being our hips and tights
are too big or we can’t
seem to gain weight
no matter how much we eat
(hey!it happens!)
it’s one thing to whine about it
and quiet another to
trully hate yoursel for it
with the constant bombardment
of the media
about having perfect body
porportion ought to be
it’s great to motivate yourself
to go to constant workouts
and watch your diet
dieting for an up coming events
are such a norm these days
we barely raised an eye brows anymore
some might even go to the extend
of believing they are ugly
and refuse to accept of who they are
this disorder is not your ordinary
“I feel fat” laments
as goes beyond that
some even go as far
believing themselves
to be hideous monster
and start developing
anti-social behaviour.

Let’s Make A Deal

You forgive me for liking you too much,
And I’ll forgive you for not liking me enough.
You forgive me for the loud racing of my heart,
And I’ll forgive you for not hearing it.
You forgive me for playing your games,
And I’ll forgive you for toying with my emotions.
You forgive me for finding you so attractive,
And I’ll forgive you for not noticing.
You forgive me for raising you up so high,
And I’ll forgive you for bringing me down so low.
You forgive me for wanting to be with you,
And I’ll forgive you for avoiding me.
You forgive me for being so pathetic,
And I’ll forgive you for taking advantage of it.
You forgive me for not being able to let go,
And I’ll forgive you for never having latched on.
You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,
And I’ll forgive you for crushing them.
Forgiveness brings inner peace.
Do we have a deal then?