Undoubtedly he will relent, and turn
From his displeasure; in whose look serene,
When angry most he seemed and most severe,
What else but favour, grace, and mercy, shone?
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Thus they in lowliest plight repentant stood
Praying, for from the Mercie-seat above
Prevenient Grace descending had remov'd
The stonie from thir hearts, and made new flesh
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I had a duck-billed platypus when I was up at Trinity,
With whom I soon discovered a remarkable affinity.
He used to live in lodgings with myself and Arthur Purvis,
And we all went up together for the Diplomatic Service.
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Burgum, I thank thee, thou hast let me see
That Bristol has impress'd her stamp on thee,
Thy generous spirit emulates the Mayor's,
Thy generous spirit with thy Bristol's pairs.
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IN life oft ills from self-imprudence spring;
As proof, Candaules' story we will bring;
In folly's scenes the king was truly great:
His vassal, Gyges, had from him a bait,
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The stupendous affluence raised
On the graves of morals and ethics
Strangled by sportive imprudence
Of youthful arrogance and insanity
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Dear last poem
I am very frustrated with you! In fact you almost ended up in the trash. You are only there, for my lack in understanding how applications work properly on my blog.
You spent a week in my head. Prowl around, tormenting me with the story of small drawers.
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'Dieu dont l'arc est d'argent, dieu de Claros, écoute;
O Sminthée-Apollon, je périrai sans doute,
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I attire my vision
glory manifests its resolution
predominant makes excursion
nattery exposes phantasm
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FAMED Paris ne'er within its walls had got,
Such magick charms as were Aminta's lot,
Youth, beauty, temper, fortune, she possessed,
And all that should a husband render blessed,
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If you stop me unnecessarily then I well resist
So please do not come in my way I do insist
I may be travelling in fog or complete mist
But for whom I have started towards do exist
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Smile that converse to praise
The latitude that never speculate
Altitude where simulate the self
Arrogance hall to priority
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As prudence rules well
Imprudence never gets chance
For impunity
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Imprudence, impertinence and sapience
Never were bedfellows in previous lives
Reckoned by auditors and number crunchers as a sequence
Teeming with ingredients more efficient than chives.
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All the great crown jewels
Never can make a man wise.
And all his good education may well
Mirage the False in our eyes.
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Difficulties daily will increase
with mobile networks ready to deploy
Endangering some structures which have stood
through vested interests strengths refortified.
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Were you a price victim
of an unknown?
You step out in darkness after
a family fued to walk barefoot
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tinkering
on luck one hits
carelessly an
oil lick,
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it was only less than a year
his grandchild was charred by fire
that razed their house and car
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Disloyalty is evil
But still superior to infidelity
Ingratitude is bad
But still superior to betrayal
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Known secrets grid young body bare,
self's state pixilated;
taught wisely ways of wile,
subtle schooling's antedated;
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Some have filth in body while some have filth in soul
They are the servant of Satan and pursue hie pursuit
They do have imprudence being taken over as whole
Being prostitute they execute and they fully contribute
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Running all running speedily
No destination
None bothers
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While the dung-cake was burning
The cow-dung nearby, was smiling.
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Standing all alone in the woods;
eyes shut, I feel the lilting light.
Sun dodges needles through the crown,
beams land on my skin softly so.
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Today she awoke a bit late
and was looking intensely at the mirror.
When I questioned her,
she curtly replied that she has grown older.
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Horrible was the Kalinga war,
Ordered by Ashoka, the Emperor.
There was heavy bloodshed,
Victory, His army chief reported.
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Existence is a school
Everyone is a student
And God is the only teacher.
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To be brothers is well worth its weight in pounds,
Especially in Africa and all its horns!
But when this dream of our fathers is no more worth being on,
We may well have to cut this cord and run.
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ARMIES of box that sportively engage
And mimic real battles in their rage,
Pleased I recount; how, smit with glory's charms,
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HOW soon forgotten are the Dead!
A splendid throng the Palace calls
To meet and revel in its halls;
And of the names that thus are sped,
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Piggy on the railway line picking up stones
Down came the engine and broke Piggy’s bones
‘Ah! ’ said the Piggy, ‘that’s not fair! ’
‘Oh! ’ said the engine driver, ‘I don’t care! ’
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When I broke off from the warmth of the belly
I had nothing decent.
When I entered another season
I had nothing decent.
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When things happen the way we do not want them to, especially when we have alternative ways for a better result, a few of us tend to go against the present time with our own ideology. A few stand up for the lame and speak for speechless victims. A few revolt to declare the right of way in their own understanding the fairness and just of all species. A few of those people who change the world with their own sacrifices to prove that love deserves all and all deserve love, are subject to my title.
I saw a victim in the blinking of one eye. I thought her physical body was bandaged with chocolate brown cloths that looked like ropes. I saw her sitting in a usual manner, only this time I noticed it over the cracked toes. Her face proposed a succumbed gesture, tolerant to the thieves', Priests' and the Levites’ imprudence. Her dry-stricken eyes reflected back into mine as I looked into hers, I could see inside her detriment brains. I looked briefly without having one more word to describe ‘death calling’. In blinking the second eye, I felt for the poor girl, my old best-friend, who was thoroughly stricken by dearth and loss.
She was sitting, guarding on her other pairs of cloths. Condensing and precipitating in the call of anxious rains. She was once the smart, intangible prefect, but today she struggled in the emptiness of her own respect and fullness of regrets. She was the one I loved, the one who reminded me of positive things in life. She was once my mentor, my motivator, my aspirin, my cushion if ever I fell once or twice, thrice or many times.
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Armies of box that sportively engage
And mimic real battles in their rage,
Pleased I recount; how, smit with glory's charms,
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Accepting realities
Always bitter
Soulful memoirs fail to ignite
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Ah! poor intoxicated little knave,
Now senseless, floating on the fragrant wave;
Why not content the cakes alone to munch?
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Majid Alhydar
The Psalms of Rakoom the Black
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I cringe to see your delicious tears trickle thus
And your emotions foul as our ties turn worse,
I wish we both lived in some idyllic utopian land
Where things obeyed the whip of some magic wand.
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Rid of such vile
wish not for you
such lies cut
cut deep down
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Cautiously meander around.
You do not walk
On the barbed fire, barefooted.
You calculate your gestures
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When she alone drinks silver gray glowing
Clouds, sky, stars in silhouettes of mountains,
In sweet pure solitude, her joy brimming
Over the chalice with wine from fountains
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I felt you were dependable;
Almost asserted you were indispensable
To me you were unmovable;
In fact you seemed unshakeable!
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Dear Mom,
I'm only a teenager.
I can't deal with your problems especially when you refuse to help with
mine.
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In the corner a crib sits. Empty. Mute.
Twice today, he touched it with a
worshipping caress
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Thus Spake the Audacity (To Barak Obama)
The space limitless borderless and self-containedThe space eternally futile, meaningless and purposeless
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Swami Jeevan Ekin
Excuse Us Please!
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Somewhere even today
Prudence is on the bed of arrows,
Letting imprudence fill its quivers
With the arrows of hatred
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Beautiful sinner, publican, Ugly gentleman
All that I am
But where do you sit as judge
In unrighteousness you don’t budge
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The rage within
Is the consciousness of my inertia
And helplessness in the face of stagnation and
The futility of my being in the plane of my existence.
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It would not yet, not entirely
Have need been adapted to
Which flaunting but fair imprudence is
Summer-dressed for, summer through
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Never lose hope,
Give up, nope,
Take the rope, nope
Do not...
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Tears well up my eyes as I think
The way our smiles disappeared in a wink
Well, couldn't have expected quite more
For all you did was run and get sore
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Logically I've lost control of this frequency; it is only now that I realize I have never ever had it absolutely.
Love sizzling out higher then my intellectual capability; it is only now that I realize I can't control its immensity.
Devoted am I to my dignity and unfortunately u have misused my hearts infinity.
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'Tis said when George did dragon slay,
He saved a maid from cruel fray:
But this Sir George, whom knaves do brag on,
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