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Random First Lines:The first time anyone
ever spoke out for
freedom in India was
only and only Guru
Nanak Dev Ji. King Babur
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Love is blind and can blind you
A misunderstood beauty.
Poetry | Updated Jan 31, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
yeah so I decideed to post one of my old songs
Poetry | Updated Jun 13, 2013 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
This is about when you are old and life isnt what it use to be so your empty, unfeeling. How all you can wait for is a death to take you away from this nothing.
By Shakier Samie
You see them everyday. They are everywhere. Are you quick to judge before taking into consideration what they might be going through?? We can't help ourselves, we were born into a world that can be cold at times... But who then gives us the right to make it even colder for them??
a poem about seeing someone you love for the first time
Poetry | Updated Nov 1, 2012 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
By Angel Plant
Rain is falling hard and today is washed away. The sun is out. The wind is strong.
This is about how people don't get what I go threw and think my life is better than theirs.
Come to the light.
Poetry | Updated Sep 12, 2011 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Bobby Evans
A political poem. Just kinda asking why we act the way we act. And asking for you to make a change for a better life for you and your family. I don't think this country will ever change but who knows. Crazier stuff has happened.
Evelyn is an angel, close to God, his best after what happened with Satan. When God see's that the world is getting blinded and controlled by evil, he sends Evelyn down to help, but in the form of a teenager.
Read as Evelyn tries to make herself heard, in the small crowd. Read as she falls in...
By Rosalie Renee
this is about all the girls that are in middle school now a days they feel that they must be older than they really are without thinking about the consequences i was thinking about it and decided to write it great way to vent
Article | Updated May 28, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
He goes home and cries himself to sleep
And awakes with teardrops on his cheeks
He knows that he was crying out a horrible nightmare again