write poetry and get paid for it

hello i m mohit jain a student of ENNg college from MIET gondia

THE life you want, you cannot get,
You should raise,b’cuz time don’t wait.
Life is like a tree, which is like this true,
When it loses all its leaves, it is exactly like you.
When you came on this earth, you all know,
but you cant predict one thing, that when’ll you go.
Some live for money and some for fun,
Some die naturally while some die at gun.
Life is like the soil in the field,
How much you plough it, it’ll give you that much yield.
Give it time to grow exactly like manure,
then it’ll give you happiness for sure.
The people who commit suicide, are the people who don’t love God,
B’cuz they do the thing, what God wants exactly not.
THe day when the real value of life’ll be known by you,
All desires within your heart’ll become true.

Butterfly kisses
you make me smile
you make me grin
you make me feel like a child again

I sit here in silence
waiting for something new
waiting for the day to come
show me something worth my while
I sit here in silence
patient for my turn to be someone
worth while to be here soon

life is so hard when you’re down and out
when you cant be heard and you just want to shout
your whole life is ahead of you yet it feels done
and you feel like no one knows you’re the only one

life is so hard when you are all alone
when you’re hurt and the only one home
you’re lost in your mind with nothing to do
and you know that the only one left is you

life is so hard living for someone else
knowing that they depend on no one but yourself
they need you to survive this life
when all you want to do is give up and die

life is so hard when you cant go on
when everything you have ever worked for is gone
when everything you ever wanted is out of reach
and you are locked up in your mind so deep

You must have gypsy blood
The way you sing that song
And toss back your hair
The way your body swirls
To the pounding throb
Of the gypsy drums
And the violin..
You catch the fiddler’s eye
In the candle’s gleam
As you take three steps back
Into shadow land
As the voices call you back
To your gypsy home,
Your eyes burn the dark
With a wild flame,
And you grit your teeth
On a thorny rose
As the coal-black night
Throws a cloak of stars
Around your shaking limbs…
You take another step
Into my line of sight
And laughing, snarling, defiant
You step out into the light
You must have gypsy blood,
The way you sing that song
To the open road and the open sky,
The way that candle flame
Catches a secret corner
Of your roving eye
And I wait, watching
My transported image
Burning within
I wait, mesmerized
For our dance to begin

“Some people only look at life through eyes that seldom gleam
While others look beyond today as they’re guided by a dream

And dissenters who may laugh can’t sidetrack the dreamers
For only they alone can know how special is their path
But dreams aren’t captured easily;

There’s much work before you’re through
But the time and efforts are all worthwhile
When the impossible comes true

And dreams have strength in numbers
For when a common goal is shared
The once impossible comes true because of all who cared

And once it’s seen reality a dream has just begun
For magically from dreams come dreams
And a walk becomes a run

But with growth of course comes obstacles
And with obstacles comes fear
But the dream that is worth dreaming
Finds its way to the clear

And the dream continues growing
Reaching heights before unseen
And it’s all because of the courage of the dreamers
And their dream.”

The wind howls throughout the night
the horses sense it and flee with fright,
night turns to day where the musky scent of humans
turn out the horses ready for play
for the night is night and day is day
addd new sense to us for we are ready
to come out for the display

animals out at night watch with an eagle eye
watching like stalkers ready to run or hide
owls swooping in and out, up and down
with bats wings flapping sensing out the knats
biting and knawing down on those that are weaker
the food chain getting evr longer
day by day, night by night each death welcomed

looking into the night a darkness follows suit
giving a sense of anticipation
a sense of forebidding
ready for the leap that will take you places.
wwith the darkness hope follows suit
and darkness there will be light
but please dont worry
cuz of the inner warmth
and all this be true
its weird how our imagination grew

is it something powerful
is it something new
but between us both
its a dream that has come true

Every time, I look for something
Everyday, I search for something
Something that stole my time
Something that give me time
But, I always difficult to find it
To take it back
To send it back
Then I want give it back.

Do you know what you see???
Can you tell if I’m crying???
Or even If I’m lying???
Look in my eyes am I slowly dying???
Do you know what you see???
Brian or BP???
Are you dying to know???
Or crying for me to show???
Wishing to time me like a bow???
So you can sew my every thought???
Just nail me down like a toe???
Are you questioning to be my friend or foe???