Sunday 23 December 2018

The Penetrating Deep and Sound Touches

The penetrating deep and sound touches

The echoes from their hearts were clear and spectacular.
These echoes were far-fetched, but within the reach of their lovely connection.
The sound of worship and the lasting testing moments of their pains were on.
There could be no other ways than to see to it that their bonds dwell clearer.

The shadows of the cruel world were decisive masters of their past filths.
Yet, with no further considerations towards new kinds of suspected torments,
The twosome yielded their ways through pathways that wouldn’t be myths;
These would be pathways of selflessness, righteousness and lit fragments.

The doorway to eternal faith, the doorway to the path of true and pure love…
And, the doorway towards the stepping milestone of their love that rested above;
With no further resolutions than to be adapted to the consequences of life,
The two new epic romantic human ‘love birds’ flew high up in the skies of life.

The portrayal of their soaring spirits would be the voice of their solemn vow.
The display of frankness and honesty, would shelter an entire condensation—
It would be that of a pure, devoted, and honesty-driven promise of love.
There would be no other than themselves to show.
There would be no other than themselves for whom to have such a sensation.
There would be no other agreements than between them and the Heavens above.

This love epic would be the portrayal of a world which lies on a cruel note.
This lovely bond would filter into their veins to thereby attract a pure vote.
It would be the majestic option of an undecided love connection that is huge.
It would be amazing, understood, honest, pious, spiritual, and a total urge.

                                        Title: The Penetrating deep and sound touches
                                        Date/Time: 29th of September, 2017/10:07 p.m

Saturday 22 December 2018

L'Amour et La Confiance - Love and Trust

Love and Trust 


My past scrolled by with disasters that were nil.
My past sins and my past thoughts were pouring in vain.
The undecided moments of my pains derived from a smoothed spill.
It came from instances that were unnoticed by all the radical sane.

I applaud my sunrise.
I implore my sunset.
I applaud the breezes that capsize.
I implore the miseries and sorrows that aren’t met.

My love came to me on an autumn day, unmatched.
It arrived to seek out and to search for me.
She came to make me feel the real 'me'.
My love came to me to address those doubts unhatched.
It came to see that I was becoming the real tree.
She arrived to make me feel that I was once again ‘free’.

Love arrived in my life to test my unmet task.
It came to me to denote those pleasurable miseries.
Love reached my destination to suggest that I shouldn’t ask.
It came to me to state that I am not full of treacheries.

Love enriches my year of 2018—Two thousand eighteen.
Love denies me from crying ceaselessly while giving out sighs.
Love reminds me of the fact that I have surpassed the unseen.
Love blesses me as those tumultuous years say their goodbyes.

I smile, I laugh, I shed tears and I make allusions to my past.
I live, I shout, and, I aim at those unmet goals.
I know and I go, I show and I run to be the last.
I dig and I plough, and, I survive those moments of golds.

Love revisits me, the unknown, it replenishes the true secrets of my life.
Love has me seated at peace with its true realities dwelling in my wife.
Love shows me how to relive the moments that are thus inside…
It attests for the trust which I wanted to win in my skies so wide.

                                        Date: 15th November, 2018
                                           Time: 11:55 a.m.

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L’amour et la Confiance


Les bêtises de mon passé se secouent sans cesse.
Les vices de mes arrières pensées se laissent vider.
Les moments indécis de mes douteuses douleurs viennent avec tendresse.
Les vides espaces de mes instants momentanés vont se balader.

Viennent l’aurore et le crépuscule,
Viennent l’aube et le coucher du soleil,
Viennent l’arrosé et les brises de mes soirées nulles…
Ainsi, je délaisse l’inquiétude et la misère, sous les fleurs des merveilles.

Mon amour vint à moi par un automne automnal.
Elle vint à moi, me chérir et m’adoucir les pensées.
Elle vint me consoler afin de venir à ma rescousse.
Mon amour vint me chérir et de me dire, « Tu es mon ‘Mal’ »…
Elle vint à moi sans rien prédire et sans rien après.
Elle vint à moi afin d’apaiser mes plusieurs pleurs sans cesse.

L’amour m’enrichie durant l’an 2018 (deux milles dix-huit).
L’amour me fait pleurer durant ce noël de l’an de mes soupires.
L’amour me fait surpasser, peines que je quitte.
L’amour me bénit durant cette année vive des plus ardant sourires.

L’amour me vint comme une tache qui me chasse.
L’amour me vint comme des miséreuses plaisirs.
L’amour vint à moi à travers des plus amples désirs.
L’amour vint à moi comme par des doutes qui se casse.

Je ris, je souris, je pleure, et, je fais des allusions.
Je vis, je cris, je vise, je cible, et, je fais des illusions.
Je sais, je vais, je connais, et, je pars.
Je creuse, j’éprouve, je demeure, et, je vais appart.

L’amour m’a fait reconnaitre le secret de la vaine vie.
L’amour m’a fait reconnaitre cette vraie vérité qui était dite.
L’amour m’a fait revivre les moments qui se sont écroulés ainsi.    
L’amour m’a fait reconnaitre cette confiance qui s’était effondrée si vite.
                                               
Date : le 15 novembre, 2018
                                                          Heure : 11 :05 matin