Inspirational Short Poems You Must Read To Understand Life Better
Life is undeniably full of ups and downs. A person who lives each day anew is, without a doubt, a true human being. In today’s world, there are, unfortunately, so many elements and events that can instantly lead to depression. Furthermore, people are neglecting relationships; even machines play with human emotions. We present to you a selection of inspirational short poems that we genuinely hope will bring courage and new perspectives to your life.
“Likewise” is an expression directed towards your loved one. It conveys that, nevertheless the differences, you can’t stop loving. Interestingly, being in contrast sometimes makes you even more lovable and special.
Likewise
You and the river
likewise
You and the moon ,
likewise
You and me are
different
But you in my heart,
likewise…
You and the thunder
likewise
You and the
addiction, likewise
You and me are
different
But you in my heart, likewise…
You and the fire
likewise
You and the
prayer likewise
You and me are
different
But you in my heart, likewise…
You and the poem,
likewise
You and the rhythm
likewise
You and me are
different
But you in my heart, likewise…
You and the spring,
likewise
You and the snow,
likewise
You and me are
different
But you in my heart, likewise…
The Valentine’s Day Promise
This valentine lets promise
Love shall not lose its dignity and self-respect
That we shall accept and respect to all things that are
attached to us
That we should listen and open for constructive criticism
That apart from leaving any bad addiction, we shall remain
addicted to each other
That love will be celebrated every day
That we shall practice tolerance and contentment
This valentine lets promise
Love shall not lose its dignity and self-respect
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The garbage man is dedicated to all the labors and workers who deserve more attention, care and respect.
The Garbage Collector
Every day you come to collect garbage,
With a hope in your heart and a song on your lips,
The building watchmen are your fellow, who is old and deaf with a hearing aid,
You sip the tea with your buddy before collecting the garbage,
Every day you come to collect garbage,
With a hope in your heart and song on your lips…
The cats and dogs listen to your songs,
the sweep sound of a broom with garbage along,
Some balderdash and a piece of trash,
You look happy even with a less cash..
Every day you come to collect garbage
With a hope in your heart and song on your lips…
No matter how tough the situation is, you will sweep,
No matter how rough the hour is, you will laugh,
With one broom and one bin..Every day you come to collect garbage
With a hope in your heart and a song on your lips.
Every Day………
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The hunger games are endless. The blind race to become number one are snatching our peace and
sanctity.
The Seedless Earth
What have you done to me?
Look when you walk on me,
There’s this concrete jungle
And this constant struggle to earn
Power and money,
That’s lead nowhere but on the path of destruction
The egos are high, leading to vanilla sky…
Look, What have you done to me!
If you have it, then I want it too,
No matter what it cost to stay on top,
myself not knowing where am I going !
I buy everything and anything, in a civilized shop… And
There’s this concrete jungle
And this constant struggle to earn
Power and money.
Look when you walk on me,
What have you done to
me!
Look, What have you done to me!
There are lot many
things which you can rectify,
There are lot many
things which you can deny.
But you love to
falsify and such things get multiply… And
There’s this concrete
jungle
And this constant
struggle to earn
Power and money.
Look when you walk on me,
What have you done to me!
Look, What have you done to me!
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The Mysterious Clay
Coming from the wet and wild
Across kilometers and in the state of exile
Turning the table day by day
I’m clay, the mysterious clay
From minerals and life and all the ingredients from soil
I hold the history and a lot of turmoil
I’m the remains of flora and fauna
Witnesses several phenomena
I’m clay, the mysterious clay
Witnessing nature’s miracle
That are truly scintillating spectacle
The force once flowed and broke me in real
The remains of time pulverized me in fine particle
I’m clay, the mysterious clay
Coming from the wet and wild
Across kilometers and in the state of exile
Turning the table day by day
I’m clay, the mysterious clay
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Our own mistakes are our true masters, which teaches us the meaning and purpose of life.
Change the fate
Repair your mind, create and bind,
Swim and skate, change the fate,
Swim and skate, change the fate… You know what I mean. I know what you say. I dress up and smell good, coz a PC configuration matters, to be a whistling wood. How the CPU feels for himself does not matter.
Type on, brainy mails, rape, violence, abuses, dirty, filthiness’, coz you are his creator. Everything, everywhere, anytime, on time – At your service, globe on lease.
Veins are burning and sleep is sound,
Credited money keeps us on,
White hair, black hair,
Party addiction, zinc and drinks,
Curves and swirls with added minerals.
The path is not easy,
There is churn and grinding off
our own self-made images.
The barrier would always be there created by our mind.
The feel-good factor can deceive to lead a false life,
I, my, myself and me will always yell like a goat voice…bheeeee.
Get up, sunshine, gear up, erect spine,
You did, your deeds, wrong decisions,
Wrong path, mistakes, you know what types, bad takes, retakes. Repair your mind, create and bind…
Swim and skate, change the fate…
Swim and skate, change the fate.
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It is easy
It is easy to judge
It is easy to have a grudge
Why the riots of human emotions never stop ?
Why the yield of ego never be cropped?
Why there is an imbalance and inequality?
Why there is chaos and Infidelity?
Why dead is not talking?
Why our own thoughts are stalking?
It is easy to judge
It is easy to have a grudge
By Toshi
