Poetry

The River…

    Inside the forests, I wandered With wild animals Hungary for food and life They tried to suck my blood And tear me down I walked and walked And sometimes I ran too The mind was baffled The body was tired Life was aimless My actions were pointless I thought about the purpose of […]

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Crying soul

    A knife in my hand I cut my heart Blood spilled all over I look inside And search for something Something unknown But familiar Hidden I cut my veins I squeeze my eyes I burn my lips I tie my throat To push it out of my mouth I drown in water To

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Half soul…

    The darkest hours of the night The brightest hours of the day The fast running winds The harsh rains The azure sky The rough land In all moments At every place Surrounded by every natural calamity Is my body Inside a box Waiting for the soul What’s the point? It’s dead Unaffected by

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Dust

I started writing a story of a dreamer It began beautifully Like stars hanging in the sky It was filled with passion and emotions Colorful like a rainbow circling the earth When in summer hot air rises from the ground Carrying the dust with it The vision gets blurry You see everything But still, you

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Express

When I was a child I used to sit and think About God and stars About people and life Why I was created? Resting on two legs and working with two hands There I was wondering Two eyes to see the majestic beauty Two ears to listen And a mouth to speak Moulded in to

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