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Jangan tanya soal rasa
Rasa itu tlah tertinggal..
Tertimbun berlapis lapis waktu
Terbenam di bekunya lubuk
Rasa tlah membawaku hilang
Rasa pulakan buatku bimbang
Hanya kosong....
Berhenti tak bertepi
Berujung namun tak berbatas
Tersimpan dalam kiasan
Kisih kisih jiwa...
Mengalir di derasnya naluri
Hanya.....
K E H A M P A A N
hanya....
F A T A M O R G A N A
biarlah rasa itu ada....
Terasa namun tak berasa....



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THE TEARS WON’T STOP

I try to fight back the tears
They keep coming
They keep pouring
I throw my head back
What a joke!
They don’t stop
They keep flowing
They need to stop!
Come on…please!
I need to stop crying
I try to feign a smile
But that doesn’t help
The dam burst
The tears poured
Now I can’t stop them
This can’t continue!
Someone help me!
Anybody!
I should have control!
I must stop this!
The tears keep flowing
Why?!
I try to forget your name
The memories we shared
The thought of you being gone
The pain
The memories of seeing you take your last breath
You struggling for life
You on the hospital bed
The pain!
Oh!
I try!
I’m trying!
Lord help me!
The tears keep coming
The pain of loss
The death of a loved one
The pain that tears my heart apart
The pain I feel
You are gone!
Breath gone!
You gone!
The tears won’t stop


By Sylvia Chika
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http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/
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Twitter:@sylviaoz

© SylviaChika 2016

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About the sunset.
By EIMEN

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Title: WHY

I wrote this poem in 2014.
Kindly visit my blogs for more poems:

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Title: IN A PLACE...I FOUND

I wrote this poem in 2014.
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MY WORDS 

As I lay on my words
I ponder…
My words! My words!
My sweet pillow of comfort
A cushion of lyrics
Showcasing my thoughts
My secrets
My pain
My words speak tales
My experiences…they spice my words
Like meat in a pot, I cook my words
Spicing them up with the right experiences
My experiences…Your experiences
I add emotions to the art of writing
I bleed strong emotions that overwhelm you
Careless words that carry meaning
Caressing your smooth mind like silk
Truth…the incense my words produce
I sometimes camouflage it with jumbled patterns
I leave a footprint in the hearts of my readers
I scratch their curious minds
Leaving my autograph inscribed in the soft depths of their minds
My words are real to me
I taste them before I spit them out
I chew them before the ink flows out
Lies taste better…but lie…I’ll rather not
The truth so bitter…yet I’ll rather delight in its beauty and be satisfied
Peel the scales off the statue of truth
Leave it naked for all to see
Our hearts crave wisdom
But our flesh would rather rejoice in folly
Speak more words to me
Ye tree of truth!
Entice my pen and cause it to bleed
I rejoice in the flow of truth
Nourish my senses and be my muse
I have nothing to speak but words
Words of truth
Words by me
My words! My words!

By Sylvia Chika
sylviachika@gmail.com
http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/
http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/
https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog
Twitter:@sylviaoz


© SylviaChika 2015
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A Room Full Of Happy People

They put on their party shoes
They cranked up the stereo 
They jumped up and down
They were happy
Merry
Ecstatic
Elated at the news they heard
They sang and sang
They woke up the neighbors
They really didn’t care
They were enjoying the moment
They were in no mood to stop
A DJ
A dance floor
A room full of happy people

She watched them dance
She was in no mood to dance
They stole her spot
Her spot for inspiration
Her perfect writing spot
She wanted to write
She needed to write
But they seemed not to care
She was upset
She needed to let it go
Her head was filled with so many tales
So many…so much inspiration
They just wouldn’t go
So she sat in a corner
And she watched


By Sylvia Chika
sylviachika@gmail.com
http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/
http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/
https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog
Twitter:@sylviaoz

© SylviaChika 2015
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THEY TRIED TO BRING EGYPT BACK

They tried to bring Egypt back
They treated them like Israelites in captivity
They were free
But their mindsets kept them in bondage
They ate the lies
And fell for the tricks

They tried to bring Egypt back
They forgot who they were
They sold their rights
They wandered away from the light
They wore shackles
Camouflaged as jewelry

They tried to bring Egypt back
They created a playpen
Threw in toys
But built walls around the pen
Around and around they ran
No exit…no doors

They tried to bring Egypt back
Very few saw it coming…


By Sylvia Chika
sylviachika@gmail.com
http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/
http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/
https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog
Twitter:@sylviaoz

© SylviaChika 2015
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