''Happy New Year''
Trouble and Trouble, blowing every kind bubble.
I would like to sing,
For once,in front of the king.
He would ask, 'what did you bring?'
I would say, 'a little sing'
Then the music would blow from ear to ear..with the joy of a happy new year.
Music would fill every every heart and mind.
And once again every one would be kind.
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''Fun''
I want to do something fun.
Like eat dozens of buns.
Or go in a meadow.
And play under my own shadow.
Or go and swim in a waterfall.
Or play in a huge hall.
Or go to a theater.
And act like a waiter.
No! I'l go there later.
First, I'l go in a party.
And act like a smarty.
Give me a break!!
I'l go and meet Drake.
He'll give me some skates.
So here i come mates!!
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''Alone''
Just like dust, she left me alone in this world.
Felt like breaking.
So lonely in this world.
Her room was a place full of blood.
My room was a place though full of her.
Waking up wishing it was a dream.
But as always waking up with a scream.
I guess it was her fault.
Cuz holding a blade was at her default.
Went through her wrist, leaving my life in a twist.
She did this to me and i decided.
To do this for her.
Lonely must she be feeling, so i decide to join.
To let go of the pain.
To let it all drain.
Not knowing that a life can never be purchased.
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''The Past''
Leaving it anyway, not bothering about the world.
Always feeling that it was a dull.
Always looking at the half empty.
But never looking at the half full.
It knocks my breath out.
To look at that face behind the glass.
That was once so happy and full of joy.
Now left abandoned by the time of that day!
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PoetryThis is sort of dark so read at your own risk... I really want someone to critique these. and I also wanted to make this clear that by the grace of Allah, I live a really happy life and am content with it, all this poetry was for an English project...