Milomi's world
Overflowing Ideas.
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Here we are, living in a world where we are all treated differently. And because of this fact, we too begin to divide our selves – unconsciously. We oversee all similarities, we oversee the bonds that everyone shares, we forget that we are supposed to be united. We indeed, forget. We forget the fact that…
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It is the beginning of the endAnd yes, it has startedRulingTaking over our livesChanging them tooIt is like a death that is just startingJust starting to dieA complete stage of life Starting Taking ages. It is the beginning of timeWhen time seems to slow downAnd when we lose out on timeAnd when time outsmarts usWe…
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At the beginning of life, we are handed a plain book filled with infinite blank pages. And we are given ink and a pen. We are the ones who eventually write our story. We are the ones who make things final. We set ink to the blank pages of life. It is more of a…
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Lights are dimming Only to give way to more lights Shining brighter Radiating more light But shadows are created Because of the light And irony is thus introduced To a child An innocent child Young, but oblivious to youth And it’s true meaning and form And shining lights through the fog Does not help It…
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We are searching for happiness and joy everyday, every moment in life. Sometimes it is found, sometimes it is not. We are searching for nature, when it is right in front of us. We search for many things that may or may not be found. And if not found we get irritated. But what if…
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This is a poem about the majestic things of life that we tend to underestimate and overlook. It is about the beauty found in forgotten life. It is about the normal things in everyday life that have deeper meanings. MAJESTIC Here I amThe king of my jungleThe leader of my prideThe God in my lifeI…
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Rose, listen to me You mustn’t wither. Life needs you for a story Needs you for beauty To be a part of nature. Your petals mustn’t fall and you mustn’t slouch For these are the luckiest moments of your life Where you must leave all pride But keep some to make yourself smile And beam…
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Why is everything this muddled up? Every question needs an answer Right or wrong is not cared of Every action needs a reaction Exaggeration is encouraged Every sentence must make sense The beauty of vagueness is not seen Everything must be planned, Sophisticated, complicated yet systematic Simplicity suddenly becomes chaos The calm seas begin to…
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There are times when you repeat a word many times, and the next time you say it it feels strange on your tongue. There are also times when you think through something too deeply, it will not make sense. And then there are times when we question the unquestioned, that is even more disconcerting and…
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