Milomi's world
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I glanced at your eyes For just a moment Yet what I saw stayed with me For a lifetime I saw hope in that spark Yet danger in that glint Peace in that twinkle But mischief in that gleam Endless life in that eye. Written by Milomi.
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This is a poem about how sometimes people are quietened down. How people are silenced. It’s about people who yearn to be free, but lack freedom to express themselves. It’s about people who’ve been shunned away. Divided. It’s about their monster that rages within. A monster they try desperately to hide. In fear. QUIETEN DOWN…
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There are always times when we are told repeatedly to do things. Simple things, tough things, tiring things. At these times, we feel the urge to give up. The thought that the impossible cannot and will not be made possible by us. However, that is what we say. That is our first reaction. Which, of…
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This is a poem about a princess who has lived her life in a huge palace. She is showered upon with gifts and is not allowed to look into matters concerning the kingdom. She is made to believe that the whole world is a happy place. This poem tells her that her happy life cannot…
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In some parts of the world, a rainy day means a gloomy day. In others, it means that the backyard garden was having a blast. Yet, in others it means a day filled with laughter and joy. A joy that is raw, and which is experienced within nature. A joy which is experienced within our…
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I was standing at the shoreAnd I saw the horizonIt stretched on foreverI knew I would never get thereFor it kept on retreatingAs if it were scared of meStill it called out to meAnd I felt almost honored to answerMy calling. My life suddenly split upInto twoMy dream and everyone’s dreams for meAt that moment,…
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In today’s world, language is a really important thing. Because of language, we are able to find words to express our feelings. Happiness, grief, love, shock – we are familiar with them all. Just that sometimes, we decide to call the tiniest surge of happiness, to be actual happiness. Or once we experience just a…
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This is a short poem that I wrote about a person who’s thoughts run faster than his fingers. He is unable to stop them, though he can delay them by a few seconds. He claims that his life is seldom calm. After his thoughts have been written, he is given some time to rest. Before…
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This poem is about how boredom gives one something to think about and not nothingness to stare into. It is narrated by an old man recovering in the hospital. Though his family keeps him busy, and the television keeps on causing noise, one part of him seems bored. Bored of same old life. When he…
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