It’s strange, isn't it?
When we were younger,
The world felt so alive,
A canvas with no borders.
We laughed without a reason,
Chased dreams without a care,
Every day felt like magic,
Like we had the world to share.

But now we’re growing older,
Caught in the rush to become,
The future feels like a question,
With no answers to come.
We thought we'd have it all figured out,
That the path would be clear,
But now it’s all a blur,
Filled with doubt and fear.

We’re standing on the edge,
Between childhood and the unknown,
Trying to hold on to what's familiar,
But we’re feeling so alone.
The world expects so much from us,
Yet we’re still learning who we are,
Juggling responsibilities,
While we’re still wishing on stars.

We want to chase our dreams,
But we’re afraid to fall,
The pressure’s building up,
And we can’t hear our hearts call.
We’re supposed to have it all,
But it feels like we're losing control,
Trying to keep up with life,
While searching for our own soul.

~ The Poetry Room

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A society full of sinners judging sinners for sinning differently :)

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What's perfectly perfect?

I don't know how it feels to do something perfectly,
to be perfect,
or to see perfection
in everything around.

I think a canvas is a blend of chaos,
a butterfly is nothing
but a wanderer
with different stripes on its wings,

A moon,
though it shines at night,
but its shine is not enough
to live a life,
the rain on some winter days
feels a burden on those poor children
who don't have a roof.

So tell me, what does it take to be perfect?

A broken smile with cracked teeth,
or a street hawker with rugged feet?
A stupid doctor who works at night,
or a crazy warrior off for a fight?
A beautiful poem without a rhyme,
or a powerful king with a wicked dime?
A sweet lover with flawless heart,
or a madman ready to tear the world apart?

#life
#love
#questions

- D's diary

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He is like those April birds,
Who await the transition to
Sweet summers after fragrant
Spring has passed through.

Birds get back to their home,
After the winters are all gone.
Likewise, he uncovers himself
Splattering smiles at the dawn.

A heartwarming presence,
A true summer baby.
His gentlemanly demeanor,
Mom's teachings maybe.

His smile shimmers as sun,
Oh, such a tulip he is!
May lord shower him
With never ending bliss.


#Aprilborns #him #fmbro

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