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  Invisible Strings: A Motivational Poem About Life The ethereal sky, Nightingale’s blissful screams, The floating kite, Like my surreal dreams.   Through the heavenly meadow, I wander around and wonder, Under the blooming oak there’s shadow, What-if tomorrow be thunder.   You shall reap what thee sow, The magical charm and the hundred seeds, After the rain you will see the rainbow, Ninety-nine shall be desired one shall be a weed.   With invisible strings you are tied, Spread your wings and break them free, Like the falcon take your flight, The world awaits you to see!

H ere you shall discover the best Motivational poems about life featuring the poem "Dear Life" and may more. Dear Life : A Motivational Poem About Life O dear life show thy true colours, Darkness is what thou sees evermore, Take off your black glasses and hear, The vivid colours knocking on your door.   O dear life show thy real taste, Sour is one thou tastes whenever, Drink the dulcet elixir of love and affection, You shall taste sweet and sweetness forever.   O dear life show thy true purpose, Pain is other thou feels for every reason, Watch the bright side the rainbow after rain, Time and nature changes giving four seasons.   O dear life give me the better you can, You gave me sins and scars, Time heals the greatest wounds, Live while, the moon doesn’t glows with the stars.   O dear life give me the best you have, You gave me bad luck, thunder and rain, Watch with the two eyes, the two hands and feet, A long journey ahead never miss the train.

Here you will find the new best motivational sad poems about life and death featuring the poem "Why" and many more. Why? - Sad Poems About Life O the plethora of dandelions, Why don’t you fly over the sea? We know unity is strength, But solitude is merely glee.   O the weeping willows, Why you sob night and day? You know you also fade, When with the winds you can play.   O the melodious zephyr, How you fly without wings? You give life to the dulcet summer, Nightingale is sweeter and saccharine it sings.   O the bounteous shades of life, Why you are sweet and sour like love? Though complex like integers, So you ask why but never how?

                                         The Dreamy Cloud     I gazed and gazed at the lonely cloud, Till it seemed lonelier than me, It drifted and sounded like a voiceless hound, Scattered from it’s fellows away they had flee. Malleable as the moss, silent as the sea, Up I stood is solitude glee?   Like a lost child I sobbed and weeped, Till it seemed sadder than me, Now so jolly, were those tears of relief? While some droplets embarked on the trees, In the crystal clear ethereal sky, How without wings it floats up high?   Through the skyline I drifts and races, Though playful like a five-year-old child, Leaving surreal marks and traces, Playing with the winds it goes so wild, In the gray horizon the sunsets and then drowns, What-if the clouds was searching for something all alone.   I watched and watched the stars that shine, For off I went to the sky in my dreams, I flied and flied and reached cloud nine, In delight

                                   SPOOKY THINGS     As the night falls, Spooky thoughts gets in, Like an old warehouse, Crammed with cackles and grins.   Pin drop silence seeps, Horizon with crimson clouds, Hearts beat and candles weep, Hopes crumble and bellowing hounds.   Silence whispers as if forbidden, Like hush before the thunder, When lifeless debris is risen, while tales of horror we wonder;   like a leaf we shake from fear, when midnight moon seems a vampire, like a weeping willow we shed lifeless tears, when the dusk’s sun seems a globlet of fire.   The clock sighs 12o’clock, Before some uninvited guests knock, Heart beating soars, With a gasp I open the door.   No witches, no phantoms, Just a note written so random, Shapes my lips ,”Turn behind”. Beating my own mind I scream, Before I realized it was just a dream.

  Enigma Of Nature     Here dandilions go like mellow massengers, With bliss and delight like nature’s avengers, Dove rests and the falcon takes flight, Spring bliss sighs and the winter bids goodbye.   When the zephyr whispers, The marigolds and roses bloom, When the snow and dew withers, The terrain shatters gloom.   Blank spaces go green, And a poet’s mind, Tips of pens go keen, Margins of pages stretch wide.   Fearsome vultures gaze, Fearless lions hunt with pride, Nightingale sings, Weeping willows smile.   Fountains and springs bursts, Tearing chests of deadly grounds, Once settles the gloomy dusk, The wheels of life sway round.   When the world plays checkers, The mother nature plays chess, Unsolved mysteries and enigmas remain, Once starting from where they never end.