Baskadia

Why hurt me

I've been good to you, Then you had a sudden change of heart. Was your LOVE even true, All of a sudden you want us apart. What did I do wrong, I don't understand? Why am I the one with the frown, I'm the one left hurt first hand. You got me to open up, Now I'm left like dirt, Why was I dropped, It really really hurts.

You left me...

At first you seemed so perfect. every single word accompanied with your great smile from you felt genuine.. I fell for you,for sure I fell so deep. Each call and text till our first date, made everything beautiful. I thought I had you then you quit.

TAKE ME HOME

First she love to explore. A damsel hidden away from life and it's ambiguity. She is beautiful, naive and of high self esteem, even with her confidence, she is just a girl and a good one only in love for adventure adventure. But on a very unfortunate day, she escape from the string of her mother's apron. Now she can have her liberty to unveil what life has for her.

The dumb that is me

I am the dumbest of dumb

Am I the bad for me?

A knife through vein would end me But where'd I stand then? My Soul would linger through the dead With no sign of life left I want to touch the sky See beyond the shady clouds I want to breathe inside the deepest ocean Clean myself and about My heart belongs to a different A difficult kingdom My mind is the stop of me To think beyond my wisdom I'm quite between the living and Living with non living Non living stops the living Am I beyond those shiny diamonds? Or I cost of the mud under the shoe?

The stupid in me

Whatever I do, I will end up alone

Thr king in me

Welcome to the land of reality

Would you be there for me my love

Poem

The man in me

A poem out of inspiration to finding the man I am.

Think of Me

Remember me as a pen in your hand— You hold so I can stand, You guide me so I can walk; Persistent in letters and talk. Think of me as a tree— I grow as I stay with thee, To bear much fruit for you and me, I'll be still and be so merry. Imagine me as a bed— Lie in me if you're tired, A good sleep is all you need In you I'm perfectly suited. Meditate me as a waterfall— Consistently flowing but peaceful, Much relaxing and so cool, A company with you so meaningful.

LOVE ME FOREVER, I WILL BE WITH YOU WHENEVER

The scribbles of your name on my fleshless skull Found their way to my untamed soul There presence landed on my un beating heart You were a spirit worth the wait Funny how lack of flesh comes with no cold embraces your sockets give me the warmest stares Smiles with no lips yet am the happiest there can ever be We are not meant for their world For we hold our own Its beauty in our darkness In each others fleshless arms We dare to breath Our bones are one Our breathe is unlimited Because till dea

Sonnet 7: will you still love me?

Sonnet 7: will you still love me? When this beauty fades will you still love me? This was her words questioning my intentions. I dwell in my mind before I manifest my Revelations, being analytical and honest not to be crème. My answer is the truth it do not decay with time for I don't want to be a subject of prosecution, and only truth will be my protection. Here is my answer for "will you still love me?" The subject of my love is the subject of your conduct. I love the peace that has bonded int

Words...

Words can never be reality... The man who knows that life and death takes place in every breath, then also knows that reality can not be words, neither imaginations nor past present, neither it can be intellect.... Strong words may stir the heart of foolish superficial men, but the reality is never dependent on words...

Diet And Exercising For Weight Loss

Obesity is now being called an epidemic in the health community. In fact, it will soon be the leading cause of preventable death in the United States, even ahead of cigarette smoking. Obesity leads to type two diabetes, high blood pressure,

True me

Many secrets to my world that no one understands You think you are my friend but don’t know my nightmares Don’t judge people by the smile on their face One might be going through pain but you would never know Until true friends ask “What's going on”

Sentenced by me

a short but very interesting poem , written by : k.g

DON'T BLAME ME

Don't blame me for being mean Don't blame for loosing my manners Don't blame me for being wicked Don't blame me,if am not a good giver anymore. Don't blame me ,if my heart is hardened. Don't blame me, if i no longer care about you. Don't blame me ,if i no longer share bonds with you. Don't blame me , if i no longer share bonds with you. Don't blame me, if i no longer respond to you the way i used to cos you caused it ,cos you know i was loyal like a servant who serves the royalties but you took

The Ego...

Obviously the ego is the most precious here..a globe of amalgamation of energy threads, so complicated that the breath tries to undone it every moment...it doesn't even know when it have become that artificial globe of thread, ever entangled in its action, compassion and passion....... Simplicity is the "silence", which is freely flowing energy in space, yet without existence of "ego"- a depreciation and disturbances in flow how can ever we sense the flow. In the play of energy from being static

DROWN ME

Drown me beneath thy love, And show me the world above. Bless me with thy beauty, And sing to me my guilty. Wash my body with thy words. With that voice as birds. Dress me with thy fragrances, And draw towards me all glances. Feed me with thy presence And let me hold you as we dance. Let me hold you close That not even air can pass. Turn not thy gaze from me, But always look at me. Leave traces of thy lips on my face, And over all your lovelies, grace. Of morning blushing through the early skies

How criticism changed me to what am today!!

If you had to bring one idea to channel in order for them to have a better impact on society, what would you say, please explain and describe? I could give a motivational speech which I feel can lift their spirit and think positive towards circumstances. ` Yesterday is history, tomorrow is mystery but today is a gift that is why its called the present `. I lived my 20 years in misery of criticism, in a shell where I felt, I was never going to come out  , at one point I never wanted to face peopl