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2021-10-12 06:10:59 Talk To Life - Talk Poetry


Name: Emin

About: I love listening to music, taking pictures, reading poems and prose and sometimes just writing down what I have in mind.
Telegram: @poetryaddicts

Title:


Twinkle, twinkle, little star
how I wonder what you are,

As a kid, I used to wonder
why stars scare away
as the sun rose,
and appear to be the closest
as the meretricious lights fade..

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
how I wonder what you are,

Stars like you
come in the darkest days,
keep you company
in the loneliest hours,
till their mere existence
warms your heart
in the numbing air..

Twinkle, twinkle, little star
how I wonder what you are,

Mini gestures
that guided me back home
when there was nothing but chaos,
when all I wanted was to vanish,
a break for my heavy heart
as you rest my head on your lap
until the world made sense again..

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
how I wonder what you are,

Little as I was,
I'd cursed myself
when I wished for the sun
to never rise again,
but stars wouldn't linger in places
they don't belong,
and all went just cloudy..

Twinkle, twinkle, little star,
how I wonder what you are,
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the sky.
When the blazing sun is gone,
When he nothing shines upon,
Then you show your little light,
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night. Open / Comment

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2021-09-17 08:19:49 Talk To Life - Talk Poetry


Name: Neyat Kamil

About: I write poems that barely rhyme.
If you fancy those, you can find some at my joint channel on telegram @jittery_scribblings

Title:



I was born from the roots of a tree whose xylem was rotten black

It shed its leaves from my cry until it stood there bare naked
Until it had no use for the wind that would sway it's branches.

I was weaned off of the moonlight and into the sun despite my screams
It burnt my eyes and my skin until I disintegrated into ash
Ash the wind that couldn't sway the tree carried.

I crawled on ground made of clouds that couldn't bear my weight
Crawled...floated.
I walk on ground made of quills
Walk...stagger. Open / Comment

2021-09-16 08:28:48 Did You Enjoy Today's TTL Talk Poetry
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2021-09-16 08:28:34 Talk To Life - Talk Poetry


Name: Emin

About: I love listening to music, taking pictures, reading poems and prose and sometimes just writing down what I have in mind.
Telegram: @poetryaddicts

Title:


DEAD,
cold.
strong,
yet fragile.
too cloudy
it's dark.
keeping
my eyes shut,
Not
to see
you go,
Oh baby
never felt
so strong
as my mind defying
your farewell,
so sure
you'll be back
for the weekend.
yet fragile
ALIVE,
as the agony
yielding
to the stifle
of my lungs
the unbearable pain,
unforseen loss.
so baby please
stay.
Stay a little longer
let me see
that little face
one more time,
just a glance
and you'll leave
even the weekends.
say so long,
and walk away.

-Besiege Open / Comment

2021-09-10 18:24:12 የዛሬው Talk To Life ዝግጅት አስተማሪ ነበር? አስተማሪነቱን በማጋራት ያሳዉቁን፡፡
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2021-09-10 18:21:23 Talk To Life - Talk Poetry


ስም: ሕሊና በቀለ

ስለ: የህግ ተማሪ ስሆን በትርፍ ሰአቴ የተለያዩ ከሴቶች እኩልነት፣ ከስራ ፈጠራ እና ከማይንድሴት ጋር የተያያዙ ስራዎችን መስራት ያስደስተኛል።
የሙዚቃ፣ የመፅሃፍ አፍቃሪ ነኝ። ፎቶግራፍ ማንሳትም አንዱ የሚያስደስተኝ ነገር ነው።

በአሁኑ ሰአት ጊዜዬን የተለያዩ መፅሃፍቶችን ማንበብ፣ ሙዚቃ በመስማት እና ቻናሌ @justcheckitout ላይ በመፖሰት
እያሳለፍኩ እገኛለሁ።

ርዕስ:


"It is the last straw that breaks a camel's back."

ትናንት ከአባቴ ጋር እያወራሁ ከላይ የፃፍኩትን አባባል አውቀው እንደሆነ ጠየቀኝ። እኔም እንደማላውቀውና ምን ለማለት እንደሆነ እንዲነግረኝ ጠየኩት። እሱም « ብዙ ጊዜ ግመልን ለጭነት ይጠቀሟታል። እናም ሲያሸክሟት፣ በላይ በላዩ ሲጨምሩባት ይቆዩና ወገቧ ሊሰበር ሲደርስ ግን አንዲት ንፋስ የሚያነሳት ገለባ እንኳን ብትጨመር ግመሏ ወገቧ ተሰብሮ ትወድቃለች። ምንክያቱም የመጨረሻ ሃይሏ የሚያልቀው እዛ ጋር ስለሆነ።» በማለት መለሰልኝ።

የነገረኝ ነገር ስለአኗኗራችን ስለአስተሳሰባችን እንዳስብ አደረገኝ። ስንቶቻችን ነን የመጨረሻ መሰበሪያ ነጥባችን(breaking point) ጋር ሳንደርስ ራሳችንን የተንከባከብን፣ የጠበቅን፣ ያስታመምን፣ ያለብንን ጭንቀት ለመቀነስ ማድረግ ያለብንን፤ መራቅ ያለብንን ለመራቅ የሞከርን?
ከራሳችን አልፈንም ስንመለከት በቤተሰባችን፣ በማህበረሰባችን፣ በአገራችን ያሉ ችግሮችን ተባብሰው ትልቅ ደረጃ ሳይደርሱ ለማስተካከል የበኩላችንን ድርሻ የተወጣን ስንቶቻችን ነን?

አዎ! የአብዛኞቻችን መልስ እኔንም ጨምሮ ምንም አላደረግንም የሚል ይመስለኛል።

ታዲያ በአዲሱ አመት የምመኘው ዋናው ነገር ነገሮችንን ከስር ከስር እየፈታን እንድናልፍ፣ ራሳችንን እንደ ዋና እና ውድ ኢንቨስትመንት ቆጥረን እራሳችን ላይ እንድንሰራ ከራስም አልፎ ለሀገርም የምንተርፍ ችግር ፈቺ ሰዎች እንድንሆንና እናም ቀድመን ራሳችንን ካለመጠበቃችን የተነሳ በአንድ ገለባ ብቻ ከሚፈጠር አይሆኑ አይነት አወዳደቅ ራሳችንን እንድናድን ነው።


መልካም አዲስ አመት! Open / Comment

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2021-08-26 07:17:51 Talk To Life - Talk Poetry


Name: Emin

About: I love listening to music, taking pictures, reading poems and prose and sometimes just writing down what I have in mind.
Telegram: @poetryaddicts

Title: You and I - I


I think it was our fifth or sixth fight. I'm not sure, I couldn't keep up after a while. But there we were again, drawn back to each other knowing it'll just end up a disaster after a month or less. I guess I loved you somehow, and maybe you did too.

Of all the memories, my mind wedged on our last make up. As we were talking in the back of your car, I had to say it, 'you know this is over right?' and you had to ask for a last chance. Just one more you begged with your hypnotizing eyes. Swore you wouldn't break nor leave me this time, how you know what is important now and I'm on the very top of the list.

I remember walking back home wondering if I was the problem, if the fact that I couldn't give it all, give you all is the main cause of our endless fights.
I know it'll just take a decision, to either put down my thorns and stand before you unguarded, or keep my main root held to the ground incase my flowers are once again left to die. For the first and last time, I took a leap to free fall.
And like they said, everything that falls.... Open / Comment