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Let’s share poems!!

I have written this topic to ask YOU

write any beautiful English poems

here!

Poem

I wanted to go in life road, they didn’t let me.

I wanted to go in love road; they said “its sin”

I wanted to go in worship road; they said “it’s just superstitions”

Then I cried, they said “she is a child”

So I laughed, they said “she is mad”

And now I’m silent and say nothing, but they say “she is lover”

Now, you tell me what should I do???

Colors Of Our Life

by Lisa Winn

Our lives are filled with color from the start,
and Red is the love that comes from our hearts.
Blue is the sadness that drips from our eyes,
but Black is the evil that makes us tell lies.

Green is the shade of jealousy and rage,
and Grey is the hair that comes with old age.
Purple is the mood most misunderstood,
but White is the color that Makes Us Feel Good.

Life is full of meaningful colors,
But Especially White.
So hold on to it tight.

شعر زیبا و پرمحتوا از یک بچه آفریقایی که کاندیدای جایزه ادبی سال 2005 شد.

When I born, I Black
When I grow up, I Black
When I go in Sun, I Black
When I scared, I Black
When I sick, I Black
And when I die, I still black…

And you White fellow, When you born, you pink
When you grow up, you White
When you go in Sun, you Red
When you cold, you blue
When you scared, you yellow

When you sick, you Green
And when you die, you Gray…
And you call me colored

thank you Hesse Gharib for the antiracism poem ..

the balance of advantage; superiority in strength, power, or resources:
the chances of something happening or being the case.

you"re prtty good friend. i wanna find you some poems. plz wait for me.

thanks for your good topics.

i am looking forward to reading  your sent poems...

this  is a poem of mine..............shall you read all and give your comments?????? 

FrIeNdS

To my surprise,

One just summarized,

Told in an idiotic way,

One great evening May,

“There’s no need to say

Would you please go away?”

I was shocked,

As friends we were called.

But once was broken

As might did your pen;

With anger, my heart

So soft, so light.

No way no why;

Let call it a good guy.

You would never know

Why did it go.

Now, talk about FrIeNdS,

I will call it NONSENSE.

When you think that all is hidden
and no one can see within
Remember, Friend,
God Can.

وقتی فكر می كنی همه چیز پنهان است
و هیچكس نمی تواند درون را ببیند
به یاد داشته باش دوست عزیز من
خدا می تواند

And when you have reached the bottom
And you think that no one can hear
Remember my dear Friend
God Can.

And when you think that no one can love
The real person deep inside of you
Remember my dear Friend,
God Does.

He was devoted to sky

Light was glimmering in his eye

It remained as a mystery in his mind

When will he come and say hi

For Emam Zaman(p.b.u.h)

Be awakened at this day

(Gohar)

.I frgot tell you last poem was for Gohar too