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Attitude

URum

The walking ghost
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I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write

Who am I–
a blackboard
to be written on and erased off?

Who am I–
a diary
for taking notes to throw away later?

Who am I?
a gravestone
to be offered flowers on,
left in the wilderness?

Who am I?
an inscription
to be recalled and forgotten?
Am none of this,



Am who I am a mirror
I reflect who you are.
Who am I?
a stranger
to be either attended or ignored?




LOVE DEFINED



Slow growing,
Yet, mind blowing
Terrestrial,
Yet, ethereal


A plant
Of slow growth
Called love.

Watered by zeal,
Needs soil of trust,
Puff air of praise to seal:
It admits of no lust.


Timeless,
Ageless
So much agile,
Exceedingly fragile
Like an earthen ware



It may break into smithereens
Handle it with care
That’s what it means!
Mere carnal love,



Degrades mankind;
It’s debauchery
That defiles your mind.
Love that’s pure and selfless

Exalts mankind.
In recklessness,
Love becomes blind.
Love sought may be good
Far better if you could
Find love unsought:


For, it’s never sold nor ever bought!
Love eclipses not,
By passage of time
True, sizzling and hot:



Not the slaked lime.
Love that’s passing
Isn’t love at all!!



If not constant and lasting,
It collapses like a falling wall.
Beauty, and wealth- all props and support-



Shall fail to avert inevitable fall.
When love ceases to comfort
It’s dead wood, a pain in the neck, that’s all!!
 
I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write

Who am I–
a blackboard
to be written on and erased off?

Who am I–
a diary
for taking notes to throw away later?

Who am I?
a gravestone
to be offered flowers on,
left in the wilderness?

Who am I?
an inscription
to be recalled and forgotten?
Am none of this,



Am who I am a mirror
I reflect who you are.
Who am I?
a stranger
to be either attended or ignored?




LOVE DEFINED



Slow growing,
Yet, mind blowing
Terrestrial,
Yet, ethereal


A plant
Of slow growth
Called love.

Watered by zeal,
Needs soil of trust,
Puff air of praise to seal:
It admits of no lust.


Timeless,
Ageless
So much agile,
Exceedingly fragile
Like an earthen ware



It may break into smithereens
Handle it with care
That’s what it means!
Mere carnal love,



Degrades mankind;
It’s debauchery
That defiles your mind.
Love that’s pure and selfless

Exalts mankind.
In recklessness,
Love becomes blind.
Love sought may be good
Far better if you could
Find love unsought:


For, it’s never sold nor ever bought!
Love eclipses not,
By passage of time
True, sizzling and hot:



Not the slaked lime.
Love that’s passing
Isn’t love at all!!



If not constant and lasting,
It collapses like a falling wall.
Beauty, and wealth- all props and support-



Shall fail to avert inevitable fall.
When love ceases to comfort
It’s dead wood, a pain in the neck, that’s all!!
Awesome!!
 
I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write

Who am I–
a blackboard
to be written on and erased off?

Who am I–
a diary
for taking notes to throw away later?

Who am I?
a gravestone
to be offered flowers on,
left in the wilderness?

Who am I?
an inscription
to be recalled and forgotten?
Am none of this,



Am who I am a mirror
I reflect who you are.
Who am I?
a stranger
to be either attended or ignored?




LOVE DEFINED



Slow growing,
Yet, mind blowing
Terrestrial,
Yet, ethereal


A plant
Of slow growth
Called love.

Watered by zeal,
Needs soil of trust,
Puff air of praise to seal:
It admits of no lust.


Timeless,
Ageless
So much agile,
Exceedingly fragile
Like an earthen ware



It may break into smithereens
Handle it with care
That’s what it means!
Mere carnal love,



Degrades mankind;
It’s debauchery
That defiles your mind.
Love that’s pure and selfless

Exalts mankind.
In recklessness,
Love becomes blind.
Love sought may be good
Far better if you could
Find love unsought:


For, it’s never sold nor ever bought!
Love eclipses not,
By passage of time
True, sizzling and hot:



Not the slaked lime.
Love that’s passing
Isn’t love at all!!



If not constant and lasting,
It collapses like a falling wall.
Beauty, and wealth- all props and support-



Shall fail to avert inevitable fall.
When love ceases to comfort
It’s dead wood, a pain in the neck, that’s all!!
Words ❤️❤️ lovely ❤️❤️
 
I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write

Who am I–
a blackboard
to be written on and erased off?

Who am I–
a diary
for taking notes to throw away later?

Who am I?
a gravestone
to be offered flowers on,
left in the wilderness?

Who am I?
an inscription
to be recalled and forgotten?
Am none of this,



Am who I am a mirror
I reflect who you are.
Who am I?
a stranger
to be either attended or ignored?




LOVE DEFINED



Slow growing,
Yet, mind blowing
Terrestrial,
Yet, ethereal


A plant
Of slow growth
Called love.

Watered by zeal,
Needs soil of trust,
Puff air of praise to seal:
It admits of no lust.


Timeless,
Ageless
So much agile,
Exceedingly fragile
Like an earthen ware



It may break into smithereens
Handle it with care
That’s what it means!
Mere carnal love,



Degrades mankind;
It’s debauchery
That defiles your mind.
Love that’s pure and selfless

Exalts mankind.
In recklessness,
Love becomes blind.
Love sought may be good
Far better if you could
Find love unsought:


For, it’s never sold nor ever bought!
Love eclipses not,
By passage of time
True, sizzling and hot:



Not the slaked lime.
Love that’s passing
Isn’t love at all!!



If not constant and lasting,
It collapses like a falling wall.
Beauty, and wealth- all props and support-



Shall fail to avert inevitable fall.
When love ceases to comfort
It’s dead wood, a pain in the neck, that’s all!!
Wow ❤️
 
I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write
Except for this line, I loved every line and came across some new words too.

Let me tell you one thing. I came across people here who are very popular but very unoriginal. By saying unoriginal I mean people copy-pasting stuff and posing as if they wrote them. If they borrowed a few lines to share info as per the need, one can turn a blind eye to it but I saw people copy-pasting line to line and making it seem like it was their opinion but in reality, they were someone's opinion which they pasted here.

And to rub salt in the wound, I saw poems being copied from the internet here and these people claim it is their work. Poetry is supposed to be the song of your heart and some people are ruining it for the sake of whatever that I am not concerned about. People made ZoZo a circus these days. Not pointing anyone out here, I am just pointing it out to tell you that it is better to stay unpopular and original rather than be popular and unoriginal. You are one of the original ones and I admire you for it. Keep up the good work and don't give a fuck about those comments and likes. Cause I once did that, and it got me nowhere.

Take care.
 
@Kamini I feel the same, I read poem of an user some days ago which is clearly copied, not og as that person's basic English is weak (again, not talking about the language skills but faking behaviour) but people reacted a lot on that.

I know my posts never receive any comments or likes but today o spent time top write

@URum you are one of the nicest writers on Zozo, likes or comments here sometimes depends on fan following, don't feel bad about it, people who honestly love literature stuff will react to your posts !!
 
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