Poems thread!

[happymasksalesman]

I love poems and songs. They give colors to life and make everything better for me.
Here you can send any poem you like. Also your goods homeland poems or poems you made and want to see others feedbacks.
So lets get started.
Here my faverite one:

Spoiler: English version

"
From the hands of the eye and the heart, both cry out
For whatever the eye sees, the heart remembers
I will forge a dagger with a steel blade
And strike it upon the eye so the heart may be free"
By baba taher

Spoiler: Persian verion

"
ز دست دیده و دل هر دو فریاد
که هر چه دیده بیند، دل کند یاد

بسازم خنجری نیشش ز پولاد
زنم بر دیده تا دل گردد آزاد
"
از بابا طاهر

The poet means everything you see with eyes will become your wish.
To free your heart from this you should control your eyes.
Anyway gald to see your massages

 

[Samatonic]

Searching the emptiest of skies
overflowing with innumerable stars,
I have to find the one
that belongs
to me.

Gazing at galaxies beyond galaxies,
all glorious with evolving wonder,
I ponder her name,
finding no sign to remember.

Lost things, they say,
are sometimes found
in the same accumulations of dust
where they once vanished.

I have to find the lost star
that belongs to me.

-By Faiz Ahmed Faiz.

 

[happymasksalesman]

A great Pakistanis poet. This is so good remind me this guy
Malek alshoaraye bahar,mohamad taghi bahar.

 

[rugal]

from invictus by william ernest henley

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.

Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.

 

[Amag0k1]

As the wind moves, so does time and space.
The moving of grater entities beyond us, around us, hiding from view.
We only see in front of us, from when we wake, we crawl, we stand and we lay.
As time passes, we see more, and understand more, holding on to the before.
Like the entities that are unseen, we hide truth, hoping praying for more.
The dream is all we have, but do we have the will do see beyond it?
As the wind moves, so does time and space.

 

[LiberoVulpesLiberoVulpes's icon]

Spoiler: Original Spanish

Te recuerdo como eras en el último otoño.
Eras la boina gris y el corazón en calma.
En tus ojos peleaban las llamas del crepúsculo.
Y las hojas caían en el agua de tu alma.

Apegada a mis brazos como una enredadera,
las hojas recogían tu voz lenta y en calma.
Hoguera de estupor en que mi sed ardía.
Dulce jacinto azul torcido sobre mi alma.

Siento viajar tus ojos y es distante el otoño:
boina gris, voz de pájaro y corazón de casa
hacia donde emigraban mis profundos anhelos
y caían mis besos alegres como brasas.

Cielo desde un navío. Campo desde los cerros.
Tu recuerdo es de luz, de humo, de estanque en calma!
Más allá de tus ojos ardían los crepúsculos.
Hojas secas de otoño giraban en tu alma.

Spoiler: English Translation

I remember you as you were in the last autumn.
You were the grey beret and the still heart.
In your eyes the flames of the twilight fought on.
And the leaves fell in the water of your soul.

Clasping my arms like a climbing plant
the leaves garnered your voice, that was slow and at peace.
Bonfire of awe in which my thirst was burning.
Sweet blue hyacinth twisted over my soul.

I feel your eyes traveling, and the autumn is far off:
Grey beret, voice of a bird, heart like a house
Towards which my deep longings migrated
And my kisses fell, happy as embers.

Sky from a ship. Field from the hills:
Your memory is made of light, of smoke, of a still pond!
Beyond your eyes, farther on, the evenings were blazing.
Dry autumn leaves revolved in your soul.

By Pablo Neruda.

 

[Action_Hank]

I saw you standing there
In the mirror of my heart
And I trembled

You danced the waltz
That I just wrote
Perfectly nimble

I felt the jolt of love
Striking my breast
Feeling my best

I closed my eyes
Just for a sec
And fell back into the depths

Once there was something here
The memory of you and me is less than clear
Feeling hollow in defeat, feeling full and incomplete
Dragging my feet to eschew history

Falling down
I never want to get back up
Eyes open to you

It’s unfair
For you to be up there
When I fell with no conditions

But life’s unfair
And I see attached to me
The chains of my perdition

I’ll stay at the bottom
I’ll climb my chain alone
I’ll suffer on my own in my burning, charcoal home

No one will ever understand
You can pretend you can
But how long until the weight crushes you?

For the sake of you, not me
I will despair in solitude
I will bear this cross alone

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Is that all you ever wanted to show?
That the words would come out of my throat?
I fear we’re not in the same boat, afterall

What is it that you wanted to know?
I’m dying just to let this go, so
Bury me within the rows, in the fall

And it was never something tenable
Nor was it something quite remarkable
The attempt was really rather feeble, afterall

So what did you think? That I could save you?
When I couldn’t even brace myself?
Here’s hoping this was as real to you
As it looks up on my shelf

Tuck me away, slowly, gently
So that I might sleep eternally
Just help me do this one last thing
I swear I’ll never bother again

Hold me tight for the first and last time
We can pretend we never lied
You can go on and leave me behind
It can be as if we weren’t alive, afterall.