Hi Guys well this is just another one of my poems and again I would just like to add if you guys want me to post your poems just email it to me with your name, surname and age and I'll post it. My email address is in the description under the blogs name so feel free to do that and yeah I hope you guys like this post:)
Words...
The words that stabilise my hopes firm to the ground;
The words that kept me sane while nobody was around.
The words that sunk into my heart making me certain;
The words that made no sense were never a burden.
The words that reeled my heart in to the first hook it lashed on to;
The words that threw it back into the big blue.
The words that saved that same heart;
Those words ripped it apart.
The words that made me wish;
The words that sometimes was no longer English.
The words that aren’t said but felt inside;
The words that I can’t seen to hide.
The words that built me up;
Those words break me down and I erupt.
The words that is meaningless;
Those words can hold so much meaning regardless.
Words are just words;
But they can sometimes cut like samurai swords.
-Saara Mowlana
This blog will consist of poetry my poetry and poetry of those who want me to post their poems. If you are an aspiring poet and want me to post your poem on the blog then you may send me your poems to my email saara.mo@gmail.com xoxo
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Blank Pages
Hey guys! I will be posting some of my older poems up before I forget to so yeah. This one I wrote the end of last year and I hope you guys like it:)
Blank Pages
Blank pages, blank mind;
Blank hearts are never too kind.
Blank people, blank truth;
Blank pages, blank youth.
Blank world, bleak world;
Blank boy, blank girl.
Blank pages, blank soul;
Blank life, blank role.
Blank stares, blank eyes;
Blank laugh, blank lies.
Blank love, bleak bliss;
Blank pages, no twist.
-Saara Mowlana
Blank Pages
Blank pages, blank mind;
Blank hearts are never too kind.
Blank people, blank truth;
Blank pages, blank youth.
Blank world, bleak world;
Blank boy, blank girl.
Blank pages, blank soul;
Blank life, blank role.
Blank stares, blank eyes;
Blank laugh, blank lies.
Blank love, bleak bliss;
Blank pages, no twist.
-Saara Mowlana
Sunday, January 23, 2011
The Life of a Tree
Hey Guys I wrote this a few days ago and decided to post it so yeah I hope you guys like it. :)
The Life of a Tree
Stand tall; stay strong is my motto;
Each day I lose a family member when someone wins the lotto.
The sawing, the chopping- oh the massacres;
They take away our homes by the acres.
There’s no escape when Lumberjack returns;
We can’t escape the fires' burns.
And to be quite frank;
I fear our hell which is your bank.
We give you oxygen and you kill us for sport;
As the years pass our lifespans grow short.
We lose a branch and hell opens more branches;
Why don’t we get second chances?
Bound to the ground by our roots;
You chop us up easily and take our fruits.
-Saara Mowlana
The Life of a Tree
Stand tall; stay strong is my motto;
Each day I lose a family member when someone wins the lotto.
The sawing, the chopping- oh the massacres;
They take away our homes by the acres.
There’s no escape when Lumberjack returns;
We can’t escape the fires' burns.
And to be quite frank;
I fear our hell which is your bank.
We give you oxygen and you kill us for sport;
As the years pass our lifespans grow short.
We lose a branch and hell opens more branches;
Why don’t we get second chances?
Bound to the ground by our roots;
You chop us up easily and take our fruits.
-Saara Mowlana
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Brain Wash
Hey guys, I thought I should put this poem I typed up last night. It's about society today and how everyone nulls around and is obliviously all one and the same. All moulded to fit what the media and government wants us to be. I hope you guys like it and I'd love to get your feedback.
Brain Wash
Brain Wash
Open the tap and let the lies pour out;
Soap it up with some persuasion when in doubt.
Soak the sponge that is our brain;
Not a drop must escape through the drain.
Lather, rinse, obey and repeat;
Scrub in the intrusion of defeat.
No escape, no retreat;
Lather, rinse, obey and repeat.
Wash the sponge till it is filled;
With the lies and persuasion till your conscience is killed.
No telling the truth from the lies;
No telling the citizens from the spies.
Continuous repetition of this brain wash treat;
Lather, rinse, obey and repeat.
-Saara Mowlana
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
2011
Yeah I know I'm a tad (almost a month) late with this post but I thought I'd put it up anyway... Maybe some of you guys can relate to it or find it inspiring.
|Lets hope that the new year brings better luck memories and fun madass times... :) even though we make the same resolutions each year and most of us f**k it up (it's true) soo screw resolutions and whatever happens happens don't dwell in the past and think what you "could" have done better and think rather of just blocking each bullet as it comes your way instead of building up a wall of resolution that can be knocked down just as easily as it's built:) so take one step at a time and you never know how things could turn out:) <3 xx
have an awesome 2011 and just be chilled
have an awesome 2011 and just be chilled
Zooming
Hey guys this is blog #2 so far and I am enjoying the whole uploading posts and I just pray and hope that I get positive feedback (nervous) but guys my email is in the little description under the blog's name and yeah ifyou want your original poems or poems you think are cool to be posted just email it and I'll put it up for you. So I'm putting up another poem here it goes:
Zooming
Zoom into me and you'll see my flaws;
Zoom into my soul's open doors.
Zoom into my heart's decay;
Zoom into my life's dismay.
Zoom into my rotten core;
Zoom until there is no more.
Zoom into my twisted mind;
Zoom into my sadistic vine.
Zoom into my emptiness;
Zoom into me regardless.
-Saara Mowlana
Zoom into my soul's open doors.
Zoom into my heart's decay;
Zoom into my life's dismay.
Zoom into my rotten core;
Zoom until there is no more.
Zoom into my twisted mind;
Zoom into my sadistic vine.
Zoom into my emptiness;
Zoom into me regardless.
-Saara Mowlana
Droning To Zero
This is my first blog post I hope you all like it and let me know what you think:) It's a poem I wrote not too long ago and Iam planning on posting more of my poems here so I hope you guys enjoy
xoxo
Droning To Zero
I try to ignore it try to relax;
But then I just relapse.
Like morphine the hurt and pain drones me to a sleep;
A sleep of defeat droned... droned so deep.
An alien invading my emotional being;
And there is no use in retreating.
Ripping my windpipe out;
I can't breathe let alone shout.
No savior- No hero;
Keep on droning till I reach that zero.
Scratching out my soul;
Living my everyday role.
Smile and say you're fine is my conscience's advice;
How many times do I have to reassure myself? Twice.. Thrice?
-Saara Mowlana
xoxo
Droning To Zero
I try to ignore it try to relax;
But then I just relapse.
Like morphine the hurt and pain drones me to a sleep;
A sleep of defeat droned... droned so deep.
An alien invading my emotional being;
And there is no use in retreating.
Ripping my windpipe out;
I can't breathe let alone shout.
No savior- No hero;
Keep on droning till I reach that zero.
Scratching out my soul;
Living my everyday role.
Smile and say you're fine is my conscience's advice;
How many times do I have to reassure myself? Twice.. Thrice?
-Saara Mowlana
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