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Welcome to my Blog

These are some of my poems, new poems will be uploaded every once in a while :) Am I a poet? No. But do I write poems? Yes-and I love it. (doesn't mean I'm very good at it :P) Sometimes I write when a beautiful line strikes my mind, and sometimes when emotions take over the logical brain. In the bigger picture, I don’t write because I already create something amazing. I write because, if I keep writing, one day I surely will. For if you keep waiting to write the perfect poem, you may never get close. But if you keep writing, one of your poems just might feel perfect ✨ the name by the way, ocarminamea = oh carmina mea, which means oh my poems in latin, a simple word play hehe...

Walking Back to the Bridge & The Walking Human

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       His Poem- My (bridge's side) reply- backstory: so a person posted that poem "Walking Back to the Bridge" and as I read the poem, I came with these lines which I then properly adjusted and got the bridge's reply for him, then I sent him this and he was surprised and said and I quote him "omg, perfect"........ felt nice :)

The Final Moments

The Final Moments Your eyes feel very heavy, as if they are begging you to sleep. The blood won't leave your heart now, and soon only your soul will remain, carrying a quiet stain. Your mind is running again, running through old memories, memories of the past, a past now shining before your eyes. Your eyes feel very heavy, tired from holding those sweet memories. But you could never find the reason for the stain on your soul. Or maybe it is not because you did something wrong at all. With life slipping out of your body, you place your hand in your lover’s hand. I am sorry I could not stay with you and, I am sorry this is the end. And then the soul leaves the body, this time pristine... Your eyes feel very heavy, and your final breath moves out, soft and quiet and serene. ~A Singh backstory: So I was reading how some days ago N. Korea has enforced death penalty on failed suicide attempts as the suicide rates reach 40%... that made me wonder how death is the on...