I'm not an English native speaker so I'm never confident of what i write. but I love expressing myself through poetry.
I made a collection of poems entitled "Ink Mood". I'm gonna post some of them here. if anyone interested in poetry please feel free to criticize
Darkroom
Here in this darkened room
Everything is a wonder
No walls, no ground, no roof
Just hands, a pen and a paper
The idea is to bloom,
When all words join together
Lifts me up to the blue moon
A kind of “self-chase matter”
I’m gonna cry very soon
For my soul can’t take this pressure
Tears will be shaped by the mood
Then all things will be clearer.
Untitled
There’s a tunnel
I’m walking through
To get to you
Unsent letters
On the table;
Scattered letters
On a burnt paper
Black coffee stains
Everywhere
This can’t be stopped
Not before I see
All of you,
Not before you feel
What I feel…
We are strangers
Separately
-You and me-
Strayed for a long time
into each other’s minds
beyond the iris
of our eyes
It seems endless
-with no shortcuts-
The tunnel that leads
to the truth
And the ones who
are seeking you
Should never
Complain
about the Pain…