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How beautiful the Sun is when newly risen
He hurls his morning greetings like an explosion!
— Fortunate the one who can lovingly salute
His setting, আরো glorious than a dream!

I remember!... I have seen all, flower, stream, furrow,
Swoon under his gaze like a palpitating heart...
— Let us run to the horizon, it's late,
Let us run fast, to catch at least a slanting ray!

But I pursue in vain the sinking god;
Irresistible Night, black, damp, deadly,
Full of shudders, establishes his reign;

The odor of the tomb swims in the shadows
And at the marsh's edge my timid foot
Treads upon slimy snails and unexpected...
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posted by irena83
In this room of despair,
A man is sitting with demons
Inside his head.
In this room of memories,
Only death breathes,
A man lives with gloom,
A man dies with sadness.

Inside his eyes ,
In that depth of blue terror,
Years of despair are seen,
Years of struggle are painted.

His life,
Cruel and lonely,
Was never a joy,
তিক্ত and sad
This man lives with demons
Of past.

I can see the pain that
Is painted on his face,
Silhouettes of past that
Play this সঙ্গীত of terror,
I see only darkness and despair
Inside the eyes of a sad man.
This sadness is mine too,
This poem is written দ্বারা the curse of
The children who will never meet happiness,
This poem is a poem of a sad man,
A man who sees nothing but greys.
posted by ThornedRose
life has won over death
you arrive
a joyuss look in your eyes
you were laughing
you were smiling
you were crawling
when আপনি took your first steps
you were mesmirized
you were running
you were jumping
you were making mud pies
clinging onto me
soon আপনি were older
to old for grownups
you played with your বন্ধু
you played sports
but আপনি still called me mommy
you were chasing after girls
you were failing your classes
you were making a mess of your world
soon আপনি betrayed me
you lied and আপনি cheated
you গাউন from me
you disapeared for days
you dropped out of school
you swore at me
you snuck into...
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THE DANCE OF DEATH

by: Charles Baudelaire

ARRYING bouquet, and handkerchief, and gloves,
Proud of her height as when she lived, she moves
With all the careless and high-stepping grace,
And the extravagant courtesan's thin face.

Was slimmer waist e'er in a ball-room wooed?
Her floating robe, in royal amplitude,
Falls in deep folds around a dry foot, shod
With a bright flower-like shoe that gems the sod.

The swarms that hum about her collar-bones
As the lascivious streams caress the stones,
Conceal from every scornful jest that flies,
Her gloomy beauty; and her fathomless eyes

Are made of...
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posted by Hellowittykitty
I have my oriental flower
My white makeup on
At last, I forgotten to take a shower
গান গাওয়া to the song PONPONPON

I'm a geisha girl
With my blush on right
A geisha girl
Is one who roams at night

My reflection stares straight back at me
Who is that little girl that I see
She may appear happy
But with that cold steel blade through her heart
Nothing but a dab a sympathy

Here and there
I flap my fan
The dragon's গর্ত decorating my story
It is still unfitted however
For an ancient girl with a descending line of love
But unlike me
They have sad endings

I'm a geisha girl
Who is unlike the others
I will never ever bother
I'm a geisha girl
Who has the mark of red seas
I have heard that প্রণয় lives on

No one has never done
The unthinkable
I'm the distinct one
Imaginable care and dares
Geisha from the disturbed past
But like a graceful eagle
I still flap

Just a freeboard
Geisha girl
With that little girl
Staring back at me
posted by Hellowittykitty
I cried.
I bled.
I whispered.
I sobbed.

I spoke.
I smelled.
I yelled.
I touched.
I tasted.

All of these senses
Drift into my longing mind
Nothing but endearing pain
From time to time

Rum from the bottle of whiskey
Gulped it down whole
Never knew my life
Would fall down into this hole
From time to time

Crying when I was a babe
To being bolder than the Sun
Stupid little insignificant mortals
All the ever do is run

Quietly I stalk the dim lighted streets
Lurking in the misty shadows
Hiding from my appointed fate
Not even wanting to be late

This is my mistake.

Being a immortal, isn't as fun as আপনি think
Ruling, governing...
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