Hi there!
I am Onomarith. This is my page. Below are MY poems.
my pen, I wield and start to write
A novel, story, poem; I fight
Myself to keep myself away
From paper, pen; I've gone astray
by me, to me, about me:
Oft I have carved some verse of worth
Oft I have carved some worthless verse
Oft I have dreamed of perfect lands
Oft have unveiled with sinful hands
What few in world had known; this curse
Has shadowed me since days of birth
by me, to world, about me:
I'm woe
I'm curse
not dead
but worse
my mind
long mad
my soul
long dust
my love
long gone
my heart
long rust
lips sweet?
may be
I've lost
all lust
trees green?
may be
my eyes
can't 'rust
no hour
no time
no dawn
no noon
no hope
but one
I'm not
yet done!
by you, to me, about me:
still not real, imaginary dimensions NOT allowed
- Member since November 19, 2008.
- My mood is
, and quote is "WE HATES IT FOREVER!". - I am a 19 year old guy (Pakistan)
- When I'm not writing, I'm reading or Fbing or Googling or Doing Maths or Writing poetry or Reading poetry or Hating HP :P.
- Visit my homepage at facebook.com/aarsalankhalid







- I am in the groups Kingdom Hearts And Final Fantasy, Literary Arias, Literary Passion, Pakistani Storywriters, Poetry Room, Quirky Fantasy, Randomness Comes to us all, Science Fiction and Fantasy Writers, Storywrite Future Authors, Verses not curses, fantasy writers, the labyrinth
- I have 191 comments, 1 contest, 4 poems, 26 stories, 1 journal
Stories I'm focused on
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I have been thinking about rewriting one of my very old poems...so, here's the rewritten result. It bears only a few lines of actual poem b200 words, 18 comments, November 6, 2009. In Fiction
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This is a translation of one of the best poems of Faiz Ahmed Faiz100 words, 2 comments, November 6, 2009. In Solitude, Translation
My Stories
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I loved her but told her not; she died; I cried and then forgot.<100 words, 3 comments, February 2
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Okay, here's a thing we all have seen, we all haves liked (when overflowing with hormones) and we all have thoroughly hated.
But the truth is that you never needed someone to comfort you and you are just a dumb-ass. But still -
One who once read lord of the rings
Can feel the muses dance and sing100 words, 2 comments, February 1
My Poetry
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The most of me is not what you think: loss. NO! It is not loss!<100 words, 1 comment, August 16, 2009. In what?
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when did that rose, which knew no autumn, died
where were you last night? from whom did you hide?<100 words, 1 comment, August 16, 2009
My other items
- ode to love at allpoetry
To witness of my thoughts of love
Chapter of the drunken eyes…
My journal entries
Guest Book
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Minam on February 1salams! nice page mate...and nice ways to describe yourself lol...

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Farhan on November 27, 2009

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whichiswhat on November 9, 2009You are what? 19 or may be 20, right? And I think at that age you cannot find yourself certain that it is love, lust or just attraction for someone you think is special. May be the feelings you have for someone are not the feelings of love but temporary attraction or better, affection, isn't it?
May be I'm wrong but I think now-adays what a teenager feels for opposite gender, he/she just puts a label of 'love' on it. May be you are different!! *shrugs*
Love is complex. I don't even believe in 'love at first sight'.
Anyways thats just my point of view. And I'm cetain that you are going to disagree with me! *smile*
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Farhan : Gandalf on November 8, 2009

