Beautiful poems about life ✍ 50 poems about love, soul, short, wise, beautiful, deep, touching

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1 Popular poems with meaning
2 The best soul poems
3 Interesting deep poems about life

Popular poems with meaning

The wind of life is sometimes fierce.
On the whole, however, good
And it’s not scary when brown bread,
It’s scary when the black soul ...

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Take care of these lands, these waters,
Even loving a little nightie!
Take care of all animals within nature,
Kill only animals inside yourself ...

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Even after falling, decide to take off again
Life has made your wings for good reason.
Remember that God never gives
Burdens that we can’t afford.

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What is happiness?
In the way of life
Where your duty tells you to go
Do not know enemies, do not measure barriers,
To love, hope and believe.

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Make sense every moment
Hours and days of relentless running, -
Then you will take over the whole world,
Then, my son, you will be a man!

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Learn to laugh when you are sad ...
Learn to be sad when it’s funny ...
Be able to seem indifferent
when the soul is not at all ...

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Discovering science green tom
I cried for a long time, and then
He closed it and threw it into the river.
Science is harmful to man.
Science will drag us into trouble
Take a better meal.

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That happiness has not been given to you forever
No need to complain, man.
When ever happiness is given to us,
It would be called weekdays.

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Night, street, lantern, pharmacy,
Meaningless and dim light.
Live another quarter century
Everything will be so. There is no outcome.
If you die, you will start over again
And everything will be repeated, as old:
Night, icy ripples of the canal,
Pharmacy, street, lantern.

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If life deceives you
Do not be sad, do not be angry!
On the day of gloom, humble yourself:
Believe, the day of fun will come.
The heart lives in the future;
The real sad:
Everything is instant, everything will pass;
What will pass will be nice.

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Enough to study, let's radiate
exhausted from the internal heat,
transmit light to each other,
not the fog of swirling steam.

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Who stood in this difficult life
Tom is not afraid of the ship
The sound is hopeless and naked.
Our whole life is self-immolation
But sweetly slow decay
And the sacrificial fire is terrible ...

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Everything dies on earth and in the sea
But a man more severely condemned:
He must know about the death sentence,
Signed when he was born.
But, aware of the transience of life,
He lives like that - contrary to everything -
As if life counts forever
And this world belongs to him.

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The sky is blue in flower
In a handful of dust - infinity
Hold the whole world in your hand
In every moment to see eternity.
Follow the road of love
In the life cycle
And do not spite the enemy live -
Live to the joy of a friend!

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See beauty in ugly
See river spills in streams!
Who knows how to be happy on weekdays,
He really is a happy person!

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Only the one who is waiting will appreciate the meeting,
There is no one's fault in separation -
Whoever doesn’t love extinguishes candles
He who loves burns inside.

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No need to talk about death
And you have to live - and just live,
Keeping at a distance gaze
All that is worth cherishing.

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Do not leave things for later
Do not hide the letters written on the table,
Do not bury in the drawer
Someone addressed thoughts.

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The candle went out. Wax of sorrow
Like tears, fall to the hand.
We did not know the meaning of life.
For this death we pay tribute.

The best soul poems

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- What is the meaning of your life? - I was asked. -
Where do you see your happiness, say?
“In battles,” I answered, “against rot.”
And in fights, - I added, - against a lie!
We are only guests in this life ...
Why swear, offend?
Why envy and anger
Substituting each other vilely?
Let's rejoice people
Be grateful to fate
That happiness fell out even as a guest -
Live on Mother Earth !!!

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Life does not happen with a black and white stripe.
She's like a rainbow. We always have color.
Only we, with our own hand.
We erase the paints. Only black adding

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Wear beautiful things
Do not look for a special occasion.
Drink wine and burn candles
Hug the one who is dear.
Do not play forfeit with fate,
And do not think: to be? Not to be?!
You live today. Tomorrow
It may just not come!

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You live and enjoy life
Or cry at night in silence
All this is only yours, believe me
Your fate is left only to you.
Not in our power to change fate
And no one to blame for it
Life is short ... we are guests on earth,
But too late to realize this ...

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All my life I’m going to live.
All life goes on waiting
And only on short dates
When it’s unthinkable to decide
What does it mean to be or not to be
Between a proud moment of recognition
And in a bitter moment of parting -
I live, but I am not preparing to live.

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It all seemed to me only to dream
But the pain overtook me in reality!
Everyone says: turn the page ...
I'd rather rip out a whole chapter.

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Pretty dull we live
Kohl seek joy in throwing
From loneliness together
To loneliness in the company.

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Life is short and fleeting
And only literature is eternal.
Poetry of soul and inspiration,
For the heart, sweet languor.
Konstantin Balmont
We want that and
Do not cling to the past
Do not live insults
Remember the good
Do not envy anyone.
Everything that heaven has sent you
Take it for granted
All that has been done is for the best.
No matter how difficult
Do not grumble at fate
Be happy every moment
And do not judge others
For their weaknesses frequent.
Fight for your loved ones
God given powers
Don't be stingy with words
Be gentle with the sweet.
How easy it is to live joyfully!
Admire the sunsets
And fall in love with all the passion
Into my striped life ...

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Life often breaks a woman,
The soul crunches under the ribs ...
That bends her in half
That will make it clear - how good.
She sleepless nights
And the vanity of weekdays
Happiness disturbs with tears
For a cocktail: breathe and be stronger.
Squeezes the pain, then again the wings.
Love will give, then take.
She shakes to powerlessness
And thirst for a miracle leads again.
May there be strength, no matter what happens.
Be able to pack again and go.
Well, it didn’t come true ... Well, somehow it didn’t work out ...
You believe that it will be better ahead!

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I was waiting for my lucky day
At eighteen, when spring,
Dissolve lilacs in the gardens
And the soul did not give sleep ...
I was sad and waited
Well, when will my day come.
So the wedding has already passed ...
And it got stronger on the lakes of ice ...
I was waiting for my happy day.
I still could not understand
Why isn’t others lazy?
Change everything this morning ...
After all, the weather is completely different.
And there are no miracles predicted.
He has been dreaming for a year now,
Aged for a dozen years ...
I was waiting for my happy day ...
Clutter, business, family ...
Ahead of graduation children ...
I look in the mirror - not me ...
Where is the girl in me
That she loved the radiance of stars
She smiled at her spring ... ???
Unanswered the question ...
Happy day, now I’m not waiting ...
It’s a pity that I didn’t understand before ...
No, you don’t need a star from heaven,
To feel like I’ve lived ...
And the shadow disappeared from the heart ...
The whole world is filled with love.
Here he is, my lucky day -
He is today, now and here!

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“All life is a game and the people in it are actors” -
The phrase is known to each of us.
We all play those other roles
And forget who we are now ...
We try on millions of masks.
We want to seem better than we are.
And forget that it seems a little.
And we forget what the whole point is ...
Tear off all the masks, find yourself
And to get better, not to seem!
Trying to live kindly, loving -
This is the essence of life that has become forgotten! ..

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- What is the meaning of your life? - I was asked. -
Where do you see your happiness, say?
“In battles,” I answered, “against rot.”
And in fights, - I added, - against a lie!

* * *

We are only guests in this life ...
Why swear, offend?
Why envy and anger
Substituting each other vilely?
Let's rejoice people
Be grateful to fate
That happiness fell out even as a guest -
Live on Mother Earth !!!

* * *

Life does not happen with a black and white stripe.
She's like a rainbow. We always have color.
Only we, with our own hand.
We erase the paints. Only black adding

* * *

It all seemed to me only to dream
But the pain overtook me in reality!
Everyone says: turn the page ...
I'd rather rip out a whole chapter.

* * *

Pretty dull we live
Kohl seek joy in throwing
From loneliness together
To loneliness in the company.

* * *

Life is short and fleeting
And only literature is eternal.
Poetry of soul and inspiration,
For the heart, sweet languor.

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Do not cling to the past
Do not live insults
Remember the good
Do not envy anyone.
Everything that heaven has sent you
Take it for granted
All that has been done is for the best.
No matter how difficult
Do not grumble at fate
Be happy every moment
And do not judge others
For their weaknesses frequent.
Fight for your loved ones
God given powers
Don't be stingy with words
Be gentle with the sweet.
How easy it is to live joyfully!
Admire the sunsets
And fall in love with all the passion
Into my striped life ...

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I have already forgiven all insults
To those who betrayed and did not love,
Those who were friendly only in appearance
But in my heart I hid evil.
I forgave rudeness and reproaches
Harsh, haughty words
Nearby, angry and lonely
And I think that was right.
I forgave the enemies of their intrigues
Sophisticated lace gossip,
Intrigues, like a plot for a book,
Where "Meanness" is the first chapter.
I forgave my friends for their mistakes
A sharp criticism of them,
With a pity and bitter smile
And the tips of the “smart” long line.
I forgave the near and far ...
In life, there is always something to forgive!
This is not the easiest thing
Nothing to simplify!
I forgave, although it was difficult,
Blaming nobody in the world
I suppose it would be just wonderful
If someone forgave me ...

Interesting deep poems about life

While you are alive - you mean too much
And along the road of life, breathing a little,
Dropping tattered legs
You are looking for those in whom the soul is warm.
Years, centuries, seconds and minutes,
In forgotten books, chronicles, dreams,
You are looking for a way to lose body fetters
Forgetting hunger, vanity and fear.
Grab it bit by bit from everything ..
Leave your ardor and eternal alarm!
You are born of Love and for Her,
And only in Her will you find the way to God.

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Ask yourself who you are
Who really want to be?
Go through life now and here.
Do you live as you wanted?
What have you been able to achieve?
Spending time, my strength,
What awaits you further ahead? -
At least once, but you asked yourself.
Everyone seeks happiness on earth
Everyone dreams of swimming in it.
But do not find him outside -
Inside it grows!
Grows in harmony of love
In harmony with oneself and the world,
After all, for that, life is given:
To learn how to be happy! ..
Life is passing now and here -
We live in this moment.
Hurry to gain happiness
Souls upon awakening! ..

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Everything passes in this world -
So the white light is arranged, -
We live, and in fact,
Nothing for a long time already ...
People chasing ashes
Behind the big illusion -
A life filled with fear
And unnecessary fuss ...
This is how life goes on for many,
But why then live?
Why do we come to the world
What should we comprehend in it?
All the answers in us are hidden
In the depths of our souls.
Become must be kind as children
Love the whole world must!
And then the soul wakes up
Illuminating everything around.
And the child will return to the Father,
Breaking the vicious circle! ...

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Thank you for everything!
For the life of a stranger and his own,
For light, for books, for good.
For every life lesson.
For the sun is bright light
For the fact that there is no pain in the heart.
For those flowers under the window
Blooming ever brighter every day.
Over the sea a gentle wave
For the warmth of guitar strings.
For every fabulous sunset
Because grapes are sweet.
For there is hope in us
For the fact that good words can not be counted.
For inspiration, for a dream
And for the beauty of nature.
For breathing, singing
For the fact that every moment I appreciate.
For everything, thank you for everything ...
My world, I love you so much!

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Well, let's. tear your soul apart
Tear to pieces.
You all need her parts.
I’ll give it back; I’m not indifferent to you.
I’ll give a piece to someone who wants happiness,
The second lady who likes tenderness
The third lady who was deprived was passion.
Let her hold it at least a little.
To the one who didn’t like painfully,
I’ll give to someone who did not suffer separation.
I'll give you all to leave the satisfied,
Give it. Stretch your hands ...

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Like animals from damned roads
Unaware of pity and fear,
Hacked everything that God created
Sword with a short swipe.
Wandered like hell to the throne of darkness
Eyes sparkled with deceit
They don’t have souls and feelings of guilt,
For them, power and the kingdom are more important.
And blood flowed into the rivers of tears
There are corpses everywhere, a world in a fog
There are no answers, but there is a question
Why is everyone splashing in deception.
Well, you can’t see the pain,
That pain where even children cry
Tell me who gave them the role,
To instill fear in this world.
Where even the angels are above us
They all whisper softly, whisper: “How.
How to measure everything in rubles,
And sell your life for a quarter? ”

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Unhappy, who loving reciprocity is deprived,
Unfortunate one whose chest emptiness gnaws,
But he who cannot love everyone is unhappy
And in memory keeps the past dream of love.
He is sad about the past
In a crowd of shameless wives
And if pure beauty alarms him,
He can’t put up dead feelings at his pretty legs,
He does not touch the clothes of the angel.
And faith and love are equally distant now
He runs from the mortal, does not approach the goddess,
As if to himself he had pronounced a sentence.
And his heart is like an ancient temple in the desert,
Where all ruined days countless running
Where God doesn’t want to live,
A man cannot.

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I will not be humbled before you;
Neither your greetings nor your reproach
Do not have power over my soul.
Know: we are strangers from then on.
You forgot: I am freedom
For error I will not give;
And so I sacrificed years
To your smile and eyes
And so I have seen for too long
You have the hope of young days
And the whole world hated
To love you more.
Who knows, maybe those moments
What leaked at your feet
I took away from inspiration!
What did you replace them with?
Perhaps the thought of heaven
And convinced by strength of mind
I would give the world a wonderful gift
And me for that immortality he?
Why so tenderly promised
You replace his crown
Why weren't you at first
What has become at last!
I'm proud! - I'm sorry! love another
Dream love to find in another;
Whatever earthly
I will not become a slave.
To alien mountains, under the sky of the south
I’m leaving, maybe;
But we know each other too much
To forget each other.
From now on I will enjoy
And in passion I will swear to all;
I will laugh with everyone
I don’t want to cry with anyone;
I'll start to cheat godlessly
So as not to love as I loved -
Ile women respect maybe
When did an angel cheat on me?
I was ready for death and torment
And call the whole world to battle
To your youngest hand
Madman! - Shake again!
Not knowing treacherous treason
I gave my soul to you;
Did you know such a soul?
You knew - I did not know you!

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Life is a deception with bewitching longing
That’s why she’s so strong
What with your rough hand
Fatal writes letters.
I always close my eyes
I say: “Only disturb my heart,
Life is a deception, but sometimes it is
Decorates with joys a lie.
Face the gray sky
Fortune telling on the moon
Calm down mortal and don't demand
The truth that you do not need. "
Good in bird cherry blizzard
To think that this life is a path.
Let the easy friends deceive
Let easy friends change.
Let me caress with a gentle word
Let the tongue be sharper than razors, -
I live long ready for everything,
Ruthlessly used to everything.
These heights chill my soul
No heat from starfire.
Those whom I loved renounced
Who I lived - forgot about me.
But all the same, cramped and persecuted,
I, looking at the dawn with a smile,
On a land close and dear to me
Thank you for this life.

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Going towards a couple
funny
To each other something gently
they say.
What do I care about them, not
I know
But take away is not able
sight.
On it from the sun with
visor cap
It's a little faded on it
handkerchief.
He is very gentle, but quite
hard
Leads his love under
elbow.
Go funny small
in steps
Involuntarily shuffling legs about
asphalt.
Swim for themselves, without knowing it yourself
What are the wings behind them
soar.
Come close. And I do not
turned away
They look so tenderly at
children!
Grandfather winked, old woman
smiled.
Remaining forever in memory
mine.
Filling the heart with unusual
feeling
Some unnatural
warmth.
And it was unbearable to me
sad
When they disappeared around the corner!
They left, leaving me
simply
Think envy in
track.
Lovers, they are years old
ninety,
And to the feelings of twenty, it seems
not!

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It's already dark outside
And the orphanage fell asleep a long time ago
And the girl looks out the window
And thinks about mom ...
The moon came out from behind the clouds.
She is so needed in heaven ...
Everybody sleeps. There is silence in the orphanage.
Only the girl cries alone.
Yesterday they were given all the sweets,
and the sponsor contributed a bike,
and even had a delicious lunch.
All is well, but there is NO MOM.
The sky is already brightening ...
The girl piously believes, waits,
That her mom will come.
It could not be otherwise!
The bed creaks quietly ...
How long did she have to wait?
Well, how can you, mom, sleep
When is the baby crying ?!
By morning, eyes stick together
But a tear creeps down my cheek
but stubbornly in a dream
Baby whispers - "MOM" ...

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I was no one in your fate
Not joy, Not memory, Not pain
Without the Right to Believe - Believed You
Without permission to Be - Was with you
I did not expect your love and oaths
But without you, I quickly got tired
I guess I was a bad soldier
Of those who did not dream of becoming a general
I did not fight for you with fate
Looked half asleep
I knew: even MIG NEAR YOU
MY SHIELD, MY BRACKET, MY BANNER
I remembered: only those give up
Who wants to give up. Immediately and without a fight
... .. I didn’t become anybody in your fate
NOT JOY, NOT MEMORY, NOT PAIN ...

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I will never give you away to somebody -
The freezing kitten was crying,
Wise beyond his years
He snarled silver snow under the maple.
I will stay with you forever
I will save both of us from the cold
Because under this moon
I don't need anyone else in the world
I'll bury us in the snow right now
It’s warm there, the legs are warm,
A man passed quickly
In a winter jacket and feather hat.
And then everything will blossom again
The sun will shine above the earth
And no one will ever understand
What you and I had to go through.
Hold on don't look I'm small
That the legs were torn into the blood,
I'm not exhausted, just tired
Nothing, the gods will help us,
No, seriously, I heard about them,
There are such cat gods.
Even the wind in the valley died down
I listened to the tale of the kid by the road.
And the kitten was digging and digging,
Remembering the sunny summer
He, the madman, did not know yet
That was left alone.
Next to him, on a gray canvas,
My body was still warm
And from the eyes, along the furry cheek,
The golden tear ran.
Hey baby stop digging
All the same, you can’t help her anymore,
You better sleep
You can warm yourself about her
But the madman doesn’t hear, sniffles,
He won't surrender now to the cold
And stubbornly repeats in the darkness
I will never give you away to somebody.
Time is after midnight, people are sleeping
In a fake paradise
The kitten’s eyes shine
He finished his work,
Quietly, quietly stepping on the snow,
Went to where the corpse lay
And almost like a man
He whispered in her ear
My dear, my dear, I'm with you
I will never give you away to somebody,
I'm at a maple under a snowy mountain
We built a bed, US
He moved her there,
And then he buried himself
The lullaby sang frost
But you can’t hear her
This lullaby for those
Who lives with love all his life
Forgetting their troubles
Only fidelity in the blood carries
He's crazy in the cold snow
He gave for his neighbor’s soul,
Until the last moment, delirious,
He hugged her neck ...

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How complicated life is
But how beautiful she is!
Sometimes cruel and bitter
Sometimes caresses, warms,
What is - it is yours!
Your misery and resentment
Your loud laugh and hour of success
Your sunrises and sunsets
Your destiny, your finest hour.
You live and enjoy life
Or cry at night in silence
All this is only yours, believe me
Your fate is left only to you.
Not in our power to change fate
And no one to blame for it
Life is short .... we are guests on earth,
But too late to realize this ...

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Minute bitter came mother dear sorry
I will no longer see you on this journey of life.
You folded your hands forever
And dear you will never come back to us
How much grief and care in life have I seen as my
She spared no health for her own children.
You sometimes didn’t sleep, and at night
And you divided the last piece of bread in half.
You met us with joy, saw you off all in tears
Pressed tightly to her heart in her weak hands.
With you, my mother, the sun warmed so warm
It was joyful in my heart was light in the room.
There is no more that grief harder than all trouble
When you will melt away with your native mother forever.
And nobody now dear will disturb your peace
Just the trees above you rustle with foliage
And love and pity for you in our heart will not die
And the path to your grave will never grow.

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