Peace and Tranquility..................

 By: Annie

The Bitch Who Screwed up My Day

Ok, so this is one of those poems that I am really not proud of writing but at the end of the day when I read it, it always brings a grin to my face. I use writing to express my inner feelings, it may be happiness or anger or confusion and this is one of the poems I have written to express my anger. I know that this is not the best way to make use of my talent but this helped me calm my mind. Here it goes..... I also apologize for the use of inappropriate language. 

I left home in a very good mood,
Smiles for everyone and not being rude,
I even gave a beggar my own food,
And listened him prey for the sake of my good.


Late was my friend who kept me waiting,
But I was patient and was not hating,
For we were to go for a very worthy cause,
I wasn't angry at this short pause.


After quiet a journey we arrived at the place,
hoping to study with good grace,
we were walking towards the hall at our own pace,
when that bitch looked at me with a straight face.


"You there, child, come here at once!
This kind of clothing is prohibited, haven't I told you before"
I got so angry, I pictured a thousand guns,
There is no such rule, don't tell me therefore.


So I told her, what I want I'll wear,
Telling me what to do, don't you dare!
Still making false arguments she stood there,
Shouting was my heart, fucking bitch beware!


"Calm down pal" was what my friend could say,
But I thought of revenge and the price she had to pay,
For that bloody slut who got on my way,
Ruined my good mood and screwed up my day!!!

Sweet Sixteen

So many dreams, so many wishes,

I dreamed, I wished,

Because everyone told me,

That it was a special day.

I was happy and I was gay,

For I knew that it was my day.

All my friends were there to laugh and play,

For it was nothing but my sixteenth birthday.

I looked forward to the coming years,

Because my friends and me had no fears.

I thought my sorrows were over and I will shed no tears,

After all, it was sixteen, which was meant to be sweet.

I did my O’Levels and passed well,

My friend came to me and there was something she wanted to tell.

She said she was going to leave the school and my heart fell,

All my dreams, all my wishes; my life suddenly became a hell.

I was sad and I was blue,

So were my friends who had no clue.

I tried to be happy knowing that it was for the best,

I tried to smile and forget the rest.

Gone were the days and all the happy times,

Left were four out of five friends.

Missed was a great friend and all the sweet memories,

Wished was for a sweet sixteen that never was a reality

Puppy Love

Leave Me Alone!

Why does it always have to be this way?

Why don’t you understand what I say?

Why is it that god doesn’t hear my pray?

Why do I keep getting fed up every day?

You make my life a cursed hell,

And I feel like I am trapped in a cell,

I’ve had enough! I’ve heard enough of what you tell,

You are a storm into which my life fell.

Don’t you understand that I know what is best for me?

I want live my dreams; what I always see,

So let me be what I want to be,

Just leave me alone so I’ll be free.

You can’t change me no matter how hard you try,

The more you attempt, the more it will make you cry,

Just do whatever you want because I care no more,

For, changing me will only make you sore.

We are on two parallel paths that’ll never meet,

We’ll have to be strangers and that’s how we’ll have to treat,

I won’t get in your way so don’t get on mine,

Just leave me alone because that’ll be fine.

(Science for peace and war) Silent Cry of Weeping Mother Earth

Why are my children full of fear?

Endless weeping and cries of pain.

Prayers for peace,

Which will never touch their hearts again?

                                                                                                    

They call it, the war

For it filled their hearts with violence and noises of cannons.

Wailing shells wiped off love from their souls;

They only answered to the summons of the guns.

Some say it was science which caused this disaster,

Or was it the atom which developed thereafter.

I can’t save my children for I am helpless

Yet I pray to god, for I am the weeping mother

Should I blame the science which made everything ease?

Or should I blame the scientists for inventing T- Fifty Six?

Am I to bear the pain of loosing my children?

Whom shall I blame for this agony?

When will they ever learn?

That peace is better than violence.

Why can’t they use science for peace?

The science which made them think and seize.

So called science the birth of all inventions,

Is now being used for violence and explosions.

God please listen to my prayers,

For I am the weeping mother earth, ever crying for those who are beaten until their last breath. 

A new beginning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!