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My Ophelia

Get thee to a nunnery.— Hamlet

If I had known herI would have askedHow does a heart break We are not born with excess bits and piecesTo be broken offGiven away hereLeft behind therePressed between the pages of a favorite bookLike a flower barely resembling what it once wasLifelessA pale and dull hue of what should have been Everything is so necessaryCodependentThe smallest absence can devastateA tremor can take things away from youThe use of a handOne...

Anonymous

The predestined affinity

I believe the life is kept coming back. I also believe the people we meet this time, this life.

 Long, long time ago, a young scholar arranged to marry his lovely betrothed. Everything was well prepared on schedule. When the day came, the bride to be-she got married to someone else. He was fallen apart at the seams and very sick. His parents tried so hard to raise his spirit up. Watching their only son nearly at his last gasp, they felt so impotent.  By that time, a monk learned of the circumstance. He decided to he...

Anonymous

The infatuation love is caused the entire life with regrets

It takes hundred of years sitting together in the same boat. It takes thousand of years.......

Love is like a string of dreams.It is all empty when awaken.Perhaps I was born to be that much sentimental.Thus, I am teased by love.The dream we are chasing after is vanished as time pass by.We comprehend that love is out of our control completely,only when we awaken.I longed for flying high up to the sky,and I was so much impulsive at the beginning.If I still think of you someday,you should believe that I was deeply in...

Anonymous

The story of never have and already lost

There are two regrets in life : You get what you don’t want. Or, you don’t get what you want.

 The spider = Zhu Er   The nectar = Gan Lu   The little grass = Prince Zhi Cao   The strong wind = Princess Windy     Once upon a time, a spider spun its web on the transom in a prosperous temple.She was influenced by the Buddha-nature after a thousand years of the burningincense and worship there.Buddha came in one day and said to the spider,“You’ve practiced for one thousand years already.I have a question to ask you. W...

Anonymous

Interlude

Life is such a very complicated matter. Just we are so impotent when things happened sometimes....

 Something maybe happens. Something cannot let it happen. But, it happens in life always!And it is completely out of our expectations!All in all, it is just an interlude thathas happened to us this time, this life! -------------------------------------------------- Life is such a very complicated matter.Just we are so impotent when things happen sometimes.There will be too many interludes happening in our lives.Love is ju...

Anonymous

My request to Buddha

Truly hope to see a better human nature on earth !!!!!!!

 I have a request to Buddha, “Please let all my friends be healthy and happy forever?”Buddha says, “Only four days!” I say, “Alright, Spring-day, Summer-day, Autumn-day, Winter-day.” Buddha says, “Three days!” I say, “Alright, Yesterday, Today, Next-day.” Buddha says, “No, two days!” I say, “Alright, White-day and Black-day.” Buddha says, “Just one day!” I say, “Alright, when all my friends are living in every single day....

Phoenix

Rising from the ashes, he shall rise to bring pain ...

Like a waterfallcrashing downa never-ending streamof tearsa hollowed chestwhere oncea heart beat stoodhangs a vacated signlove is all he soughtsomeoneto hold himtell him all will be alrighta womanof any descriptionto speak tenderwordsan angelwings so blackcold runningthrough his veins nowvoiceswhisper withinhis broken mindsuch bad wordscrimsonseeps from woundsso he canfeel againemotionsintensified to insanitydriven by act...

Anonymous

The only one who truly shares my entire life with…

The people we meet in our lives. They come, they go. Some stay for awhile...

 The conversations between a professor and a student in and evening class some time ago...The professor said to the students, “Let's play a game. Who'll be the volunteer for it?”Someone came forward, her name was Galaxy.The professor said, “Please list the 20 most important names in your life on the blackboard!”Galaxy listed her family, her friends, her colleagues and her neighborhood.The professor said, “Please delete th...

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Smitten

I await your return ..

Like a foolish little schoolboySmitten by his first loveI find myself waiting each dayIn the hope, I'd hear from youBut you're never thereExcept in my lonely headStrange voices that whisper to meTelling me bad thingsMy heart feels emptinessOn those long, lonely nightsWithout hearing from youI believe you have forgotten meJust to hear from youBrings a smile upon these lipsA warmth that glows deep insideUntil then I can onl...

The Portrait

Your face is like a portrait, hanging on my wall!

Your face is captured like a paintingHanging upon my wallTo admire the true beauty you possessThat stole my beating heartEach vivid color seeps into othersCreating a new design of wondrous expressionBrushstrokes that wash across your soft pink skinEyes that draw you in, no matter where you standThose sweet ruby lips so finely drawnGlistening of the soft kisses we once enjoyedThose strands of long hair strung across your f...

The Void

Your soul doesn't live here anymore.

I cannot speak the words to convey how much I miss you. That would make it real. Heart-slashing miseryhas displaced a sultry burn. My thoughts are still full of you,craving just...One... word. Through tears,I see in the mirror,an emptiness, where there once was a part of you. My tears will neverfill that emptiness. The void will torture me for as long as you're not there.  © trinket 2017  

There's a piece of my heart that is missing; It will never be replaced, this is true;  I know it'll always be safe; Because my darling, it's lovingly held by you.

Not Promised

We aren't promised property for another to bequeath.

Picture Perfect By Rebellious_Soul inspired the following. Thanks Rebs Possessions can be pledged to another, but the soul, the heart, are only the owners to gift. Only when given freely,can the heart radiate, and accept, love's magic. No other knows,no other sees,no other feels,pure attraction. Matches are not made,they're felt.Souls melding as one, know... Not promised,meant to be.Two hearts,one soul.

When Love Wins

When is love really love?

Love is love, when love wins. Determined not, by the way one spins! Love is oh... so much deeper than that. It's not about what's under your hat. Love is what you feel in your heart. One can't flip a switch,to make it start. You have no control,or even a say. When love bites, and comes your way. Beauty, they say is skin deep. Infatuation, knocks you off your feet. Beneath the outer layer. Every soul becomes a player. When...

My Heart Belongs To You Too

Anniversary poem for my late husband.

I feel lostI ache insideIt's our anniversary FridayI was your brideSuch a wonderful dayI had a beautiful dressWe made our vowsHad our union blessedAfter so many yearsYou finally gotMe to agreeTo tie the knotMade me your wifeTwas a simple affairSo special to usWith our family thereTogether for almostHalf my lifeBut not even six yearsAs your wifeWe didn't get that longWe should have tried harderAt being togetherAnd a mother...