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Apollo
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[English]
Beauty between the lines 2009. December.9 Sometimes tears flow whilst ideas glow slowly fading away Time’s here to stay! Sometimes loves lost whilst hate conquers That is the cost of our majestic conquests! Sometimes revolutions occur then a simple word blurs reality and subdues its power Feel the golden shower! Sometimes I look away and stop being alive Sometimes we look away and stop being alive… Time’s here to stay indeed it shall not fade away as our own existence but that doesn’t justify our desire for remembrance. Our majestic conquests are nothing more than stains of our titanic existence Can’t you hear the shout of normality of love; of peace “It pains, it hurts!” Revolution, may it happen now; by this poem, by this idea Revolution may it happen then; by our words, by these ideas A revolution of the human mind That will mind what it says What it does… A revolution of the human mind Not by blood but love Not by war but peace… Indulgence to say At the end of time and day See beauty between the lines And forget our own kinds Treacherous crimes See beauty between the lines … Feel the golden showers of rain of a synapse by a brain who thinks that our efforts are not in vain! |
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_________________ "...Always remember, there’s silence before and after Storm. Enjoy silence now, before Enjoy silence then, even more."
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Apollo
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[Romana]
Frumusete intre randuri Cateodata lacrimile curg in timp ce ideile stralucesc incet estompandu-se Timpul e aici sa stea! Cateodata iubirea e pierduta in timp ce ura cucereste Aceasta e pretul Cucerililor noastre! Cateodata o revolutie se-ntampla atunci un solitar cuvant incetoseaza realitatea si-i subjuga putera Simte dusul auriu! Cateodata nu ma uit si incet sa exist Cateodata nu ne uitam si incetam sa existam... Timpul e aici sa stea Intr-adevar nu se va estompa ca si a noastra existenta dar asta nu justifica dorinta de-a fi amintiti. Cuceririle noastre maiestuoase nu sunt nimic decat petele existentei noastre titanice Nu auzi urletul normalitatii, iubirii pacii "Doare, raneste!" Revolutie, fie sa se-ntample acum; cu aceasta poezie, cu aceasta idee Revolutie, fie sa se-ntample atunci; cu ale noastre cuvine; cu ale noastre idei O revolutie a mintii omenesti Careia ii pasa ce zice ce face... O revolutie a mintii omenesti Nu prin sange ci prin iubire Nu prin razboi ci prin pace... Indulgenta de a zice La sfarsitul timpului si-a zilei Vezi frumusetea intre randuri Si uita propiei noastre firi Crime tradatoare Vezi frumustea intre randuri ... Simte dusul auriu a ploii unei sinapse de-un creier care gandeste ca eforturile noastre nu-s in van! |
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_________________ "...Always remember, there’s silence before and after Storm. Enjoy silence now, before Enjoy silence then, even more."
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Ramona
Membru junior
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Sometimes I look away
and stop being alive Sometimes we look away and stop being alive… Time’s here to stay indeed it shall not fade away as our own existence but that doesn’t justify our desire for remembrance. Our majestic conquests are nothing more than stains of our titanic existence Can’t you hear the shout of normality of love; of peace “It pains, it hurts A revolution of the human mind That will mind what it says What it does… A revolution of the human mind Not by blood but love Not by war but peace… Feel the golden showers of rain of a synapse by a brain who thinks that our efforts are not in vain! they're not in vain ;) speechless.... ".A revolution of the human mind Not by blood but love Not by war but peace… "....may it happen!  |
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Apollo
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Thank you
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_________________ "...Always remember, there’s silence before and after Storm. Enjoy silence now, before Enjoy silence then, even more."
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sorescu
Moderator
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,, O Revolutie ONU mintii omenesti
Nu prin sange ci prin [b] iubire [/ b] Nu prin razboi ci ritmul prin ... '' Cand iubesti tot, mai ales oamenii, (oooo, Oamenii!) Te pierzi pe tine insuti ... Devine viata lor a ta, durerea lor ti se varsa in sange ca o otrava devastatoare, te consuma fizic si psihic, te topeste .. . dar nu conteaza căci bumerangul se intoarce si-atunci de viţă de vie ritm ACEA o poveste iubirii, linistea si multumirea sufleteasca, fericirea de o putea fi acolo cand ei se bucura, iubesc, doresc ... Mare iubirii Pretul e, dar si satisfactiile sunt PE MASURA. |
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