Quotes about Photo, page 14
A Time For Pride
A time for pride
Feeling so satisfied
My life-my art
May we never part...
By this resume,
I do solemnly swear
To tell the truth
The whole truth-
Everything...
Except the proof
That is in the photo
And in my ear
And in the way I look....
A time for pride has arrived!
poem by Romeo Della Valle
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She Is Not In Her Mood
surprise surprise
Rachael is sulking
yes she is sulking...
her mother
does not
know why?
she does not
want to
take a photo
her mother
does not
know why?
you need to be still
and patient with her
she is not in her mood
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poem by Terence George Craddock
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You remain
Like a precious small chest
in which you close your jewels,
you remain deep in me.
Previous girlfriends
are swept out of me
like leaves in the wind
and the times with you,
are kept hidden away
in my heart’s photo frame
Even if I am in heaven
or maybe in hell,
nothing can take you
from my heart.
poem by Gert Strydom
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The Man Who Fell Into Eternity
It may be one of the few images
that last as long as the world has eyes
- no shorter, no longer -
the man who fell and was uniquely caught
amid so many others, on 9/11
Which of us, bearing eventually to examine
those photos with an open mind
and open heart
can make a leap of faith
and invert that photo,
of a man rising
to the occasion?
poem by Michael Shepherd
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Moon’s lady
Moon’s lady
Moon’s lady is weaving yarn
like my mother’s mother.
I’ve seen her in my childhood & to
the moon’s lady every day in nights.
Moon’s lady is an imaginary photo
which I have seen so many times
when moon lits in full swing.
Moon’s lady recalls
Memories of my childhood
Passed in the lap of my mother’s mother.
poem by Vijay Gupta
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The One I Love
My Love
I wish to see you,
To hold your hand and touch your face,
I wish to hear your voice,
Utter three sweet words,
I LOVE YOU,
Is all I want from hear
Staring at your photo
Not enough
I want to feel your warm embrace
Your lips
Soft like a feather touching mine
To feel your warm embrace
I want to look up
And see heavenly stars
Shining in your eyes
poem by Persian Khushi
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Life Loses, Death Wins
He is no more
No voice, no whisper
Eyes still
He has gone for forever
No discontentment
No worries
Every thing has crumbled
And frozen
The body
Has to disintegrate
Ocean of memories
Shall remain
Photographs
In photo frames
And albums
Reminding of his
Existence and fragrance
For few loving
He has walked away
Silently
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poem by Nirantar Dr.Rajendra Tela
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Poem and her poet!
Poem is a dead body now,
Dragging and pulling by foxes,
Rotting in the dustbin of reality,
Now a days poem has been lifeless.
Poet has been a great cemetery,
Funeral pyre is burning in his heart,
Lot of words are burning there,
Unpenned poems are flying as ash.
The poem and his poet,
Has been a fairy tale today,
Has been a black and white photo in the frame.
poem by Kafil Uddin Raihan.
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Fame is complicated and definitely overrated. There are perks to it that are unfathomable. But the other aspect is there's little to no privacy at all - being anywhere at any time and knowing that somebody you cannot see is probably taking a picture of you, which has happened hundreds of times. I look around and cannot see anyone and a couple of weeks later I see a photo of me looking around.
Gillian Anderson in Movieline (December 1998)
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Vanusi
The labour of love,
he patience of hope,
The hospitality of care;
And like the winning lotto numbers from the photo,
But, Vanusi your lover came along to explain the status of your absence.
Exhortation,
Flattering,
Having a strong affection for you!
But, when this poem is read by you,
Pass it on to another person;
For, the valley of love is now being used in the land of romance.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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