Cycle
Poems
Hugged
Winter love
βοΈWinter loveβοΈ
As the beats goes along
As the beats goes along
The melody in me longs for the song
As the days grows out from gold
As the days grows out from gold
The cold in me longs for the silvery hold
As the winters finds the roses to sigh
As the winters finds the roses to sigh
The fragrance in me longs for every missed try
As the letters builds into mountain of words
As the letters builds into mountain of words
The old story in me longs for the highs of the closest bonds
And then the now hooks
And then the now hooks
The elegance in me longs for good gum boots!
– love always, masuma
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Dont duvet under the shadow of others,
Rely on the vastness of your own penumbra
If you can Spark your own mind,
then you are vitamins fortified
Swiftly step into your glide path….
you still have a lot of life left in you
there awaits more, much more for you!
P.S: Thats a depiction of myself.
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Donβt settle,
As no one really actually does,
Thatβs how life is, moving, never dead!
your legs bum and tum may riot in pain
Your mind exudes spells and negotiates itβs state
They get organised like a love led girlfriend freak
Who follows the eye caught, plateau to peak
new territories recycle the old hoisted flags
Back to nadir, dauntless race up to the topmost brag
Everyday you register a future to behold
And then you smoke those engaged breaths, debated and dream grown
So if you are at unrest
You are probably at something
Thatβs how life is, moving, never dead!
-masuma
Stay encouraged. Every step is gorgeously different. Donβt settle, you canβt ever.
keep moving!
In silence
In silence….
The expressive appeal
Is rewarded protection
the aurora is always of
An Eyelash affection
Trader can easily be
Though love interferes
An Overrides outrightly
Says barbed wire control
discriminates that belongs
Indefinitely,
so the eyelash
Absorbs in delightfully!
…..salvage.
–
asuma
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trade and love – both crucial to grow – itβs just to keep The balance.
some love more, some trade more and that βmoreβ is subjective 
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Feather Love
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βVoices spoke softly
For a loud exchange
Silence touched gently
For soothing a flame
The crow
The pigeon
The sparrow
The parrot
The peacock
The hen
Play
Feet flew
Footprints drew
Daze of sun
Floral warehouse
Relapse of wounds
With cooing heal
Dandelion tall
Voided rest
Flirt heaps
Silvery sweat
All around,
unchained
dance without Brain!β
-masuma
Autumn rose
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The breeze of let-go falls
Warm in high spirited shades of
Red yellow orange purple and brown
I gather you all
Now Curled in autumn rose
Standing pretty tall
I offer myself
The glow
Of timeless love
As
I am so cute after all!π
-α΄α΄κ±α΄α΄α΄
love yourself, in a deeper way, learn your uniqueness.
IT NEVER WAS YOU
It never was yOU
Backache bleak
heartache couldnt reveal
what eyebrows couldnt believe
your clear voice thrashed
a placard that read “it never was you”
the blood pumps out the helpless lie
the feet gets chained, swings out
what was within,
it flew into sheets of ice
cold cracking break
melted into nothingness
go where, no address
Backache bleak
heartache couldnt reveal
what eyebrows couldnt believe
your clear voice thrashed
a placard that read “it never was you”
a free rise from the chase
to re-exist through moons of lullaby
a long way to climb
so the heavens will have you before
those steps have been fast and
far ahead
maybe a jet can be a better try
Backache bleak
heartache couldnt reveal
what eyebrows couldnt believe
your clear voice thrashed
a placard that read “it never was you”
– Masuma
P.S: extremely painful feeling.
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