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Popular verses about life with meaning
I will be cured by time - the best of doctors ...
And God will reward everyone according to his deserts ...
On the one hand, there’s nobody to trust in me,
On the other hand - at least no one will betray.
Now I myself have become the mistress:
I go to guests where I have not been for a long time.
On the one hand, what collapsed is a pity to me,
On the other hand, I couldn’t.
All doors are closed and all stones are torn off.
From now on, forever I became a stranger.
On the one hand, without love it’s very cold,
On the other hand, I’m calmer than one ...
I will go as I can, by my own way,
They do not like, do not remember, do not believe, do not wait ...
I know one thing: it's better to be alone
How to wait for you to be betrayed, as always ...
* * *
There is a treasured feature in the vicinity of people,
Her not pass love and passion, -
Let the mouth merge in terrible silence
And the heart is torn from love to pieces.
And friendship is powerless here, and years
High and fiery happiness
When the soul is free and alien
Slow languor of voluptuousness.
Seeking her crazy, and her
Those who have achieved are struck by grief ...
Now you understand why mine
The heart does not beat under your hand.
* * *
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.
* * *
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.
* * *
Perhaps these electrons are
Worlds where there are five continents,
Arts, knowledge, wars, thrones
And the memory of forty centuries!
Maybe every atom
The universe where there are one hundred planets;
There is everything here, in a compressed volume,
But also what is not here.
Their measures are small, but still the same
Their infinity, as here;
There is sorrow and passion, as here, and even
There is the same world arrogance.
Their sages, their world is endless
Having set the center of being,
Hurry to penetrate the sparks of mystery
And they clever, as I am now;
And in an instant when from destruction
Currents of new forces are created,
Screaming, in the dreams of auto-suggestion,
That God put out his light!
* * *
My soul was sewn up without anesthesia,
And I suffered. Of the last forces.
It seemed that I would die from an "overdose"
The pain that he poured into my heart.
But Someone from above whispered to me: “It’s not worth it
In the pain of that go on occasion! ".
Another thing is that everything always passes ...
Imagine I believed Him.
And the pain is gone, leaving a bitter aftertaste.
I was, all the same, her stronger.
I cured the virus with my faith
Now I’m not afraid of a hundred deaths.
My soul is like a baby
She is pure both across and along.
I only wish her with all my heart:
Do not know forever what the word "pain" means.
* * *
A woman I’m not familiar with
It smells of temptation
A bright, unopened flower
Something unknown, but beautiful.
The woman in love
It smells of light tenderness and affection
You're intoxicated with her perfume
And ready to be with her hourly.
Woman warming the bed
It smells only of passion and desire
And just a few weeks
Your long date lasts.
The woman you desire
It doesn't smell like sex or sex
A crazy dream come true.
It’s always damn interesting with her.
It’s so decided by fate itself
I’ll tell you one secret:
The woman you love
It smells only of happiness and love.
* * *
My voice is weak, but the will is not weakening,
It even became easier for me without love.
High in the sky, a mountain wind blows
And my thoughts are pure.
The insomnia nurse has gone to others
I do not languish over gray ash
And the tower clock curve arrow
Mortal does not seem to me an arrow.
How the past loses power over the heart!
Release is close. I forgive you all
Watching the beam run up and down
On wet spring ivy.
* * *
We beat everyone - the French, Germans, Swedes -
Everyone who climbed into Russia with weapons.
And today is the ribbon of Victory
The six hundredth Mercedes is tied up ...
And with it, Peugeot and Volvo, and Nissan
Mated, but rushing with the breeze.
It’s a pity that veterans are not visible in those cars,
Their tradition is to walk.
Not like everyone else - I did not tie the ribbons.
Is there a response in the heart - is that really not enough?
Buy carnations, put them at the grave.
I have not forgotten, grandfather! I have not forgotten !!!
* * *
What is the most important thing in a person?
What is the deep soul of babble?
The main thing, wise, subtle, glorious -
Undoubtedly, this is always kindness!
This is a balm for the human soul,
This is the road that leads to happiness
Remember that from the very first century
Good luck and love, and waiting.
If anger suddenly comes to my throat,
Try to do good to someone,
Bile will give way to relief
The light will spill silver on the soul!
Good life, of course, is easier,
You don’t hold a stone in your bosom,
Just good is a stronger stone
The stones of evil and deceit, and lies!
* * *
Your footprints have long befell,
The lock of the hackneyed doors froze.
All the love that you gave me
Now like a shadow of cold lanterns.
I wandered in thoughts - what could happen?
January was silent ... Only a new calendar
Changed my winged pages
With pictures-scripture about the old.
And I screamed, looked for signs of separation,
He prayed, ran, tried to realize
And ... remembered how your hands smell
Who knew how to conjure.
And, like a prisoner, fell to his knees,
Looked at the empty windows of cities
But in those squares there were only shadows
That they knew nothing about love.
* * *
The eyes of the dog ... that she lost at home !!!
Have you looked at them at least once, the owner is full?
You are not familiar with affection?
Weren't you a dirty boot?
You didn’t lick your wounds, losing
In a crazy fever dreams and reason
And trusting my friend’s heart,
Did not know his betrayal even once?
You ... on the gates ... do not wallow!
Do not suffer ... from hunger ... and ... pain!
And ... don't tremble in the snow at minus twenty,
Hiding cold puppies under him ...
You can't howl at them on a moonless night
Mourning little souls ...
Live, the owner is full, very long.
But! Don't take live toys anymore ...
* * *
We gathered in the Pearls
Nice, friendly staff.
Of the new ones, if you suddenly found fault,
We write that it is unfair.
Happy Birthday to all,
We print our poems
They write us discussions
But these points are not bad.
When someone disappears
Then we begin to search.
And each of us already knows
This must be reported.
And when it’s tight for us,
We are contacting here.
Find your friend here
After all, he will always console us.
* * *
I wanted to tell, but just keep quiet,
I wanted to write, but in my heart I am only screaming ...
And ridiculous lines burn out again ...
Making screaming in empty corridors.
And the whole world seemed to freeze, wall by wall,
And in the circle of emptiness, what happened to me?
Only cold shadows flicker along the way ...
I understood one thing, you just have to get there.
What awaits there, everything is exactly, only here I am tired ...
And the whole truth is on fire, but I believed, dreamed ...
And in response, silence and contempt look ...
Tired of swallowing this damned poison.
I have long forgotten the feelings of love ...
If you remember me, I beg you not to call ...
Do not shout into silence and do not pray
I just want to believe and live again.
The best soul poems
I'm leaving.
Let it be dark there
Let there be steps
I didn’t like the movie,
Return the money.
Where it will drop ten times -
A hundred times will be added.
I leave you to you -
I wish to cope.
* * *
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.
* * *
How to explain to a blind man
Blind, like night, from birth,
A riot of spring colors
Rainbow obsession?
How to explain to the deaf
From birth, like night to the deaf
Cello tenderness
Or the threat of thunder?
How to explain the poor thing
Born with fish blood
The secret of an earthly miracle
Called love?
* * *
Don't meet first love
May she remain so -
Acute happiness, or acute pain
Or a song that fell silent across the river.
Do not reach for the past, do not stand -
Everything will seem different now ...
Let even the most sacred
Remains unchanged in us.
* * *
And only then will you get something
When one day to summarize:
It's ridiculous to demand from someone
The fact that you yourself can’t give ..
* * *
“Hell and heaven are in heaven,” say the bigots.
Having looked into myself, I was convinced of a lie:
Hell and heaven are not circles in the palace of the universe
Hell and heaven are two halves of the soul.
* * *
Appearance is aging: bright features
Erases time imperiously and cruelly
Whereas spiritual beauty
There are no wrinkles, no age, no time.
* * *
Our whole life is a game in the mailbox
in which you seek, seek, and bind
dry sheet and telephone bill ...
And you listen for a long time as the blood goes through the heart.
* * *
The whole world from beauty
From big to small
And you seek in vain
Find her beginning.
What is day or century
Before that endlessly?
Though man is not eternal
That which is eternal is humane
* * *
No melancholy, no love, no sadness
No anxiety, no chest pain
Like a whole life behind you
And just half an hour ahead.
* * *
My poems from mint and wormwood
full of steppe coolness and warmth.
Wormwood is bitter, and peppermint heals;
a game of heat and cold - even and odd.
No man chooses the game -
the universe itself plays in it.
My poems are the same kind
like the times of the cycle of the year.
* * *
This time - do not take stock,
Do not blame the earthly mess.
Perhaps it’s foolish to demand from God
What you can do yourself.
Beautiful life poems in prose
If you look, everything is possible
To experience, achieve and understand.
In this world, it’s not so difficult
If you yourself do not complicate.
* * *
Do not terrify me with a threat
Madness, torment and shame
Stay forever light dream
Do not ever incarnate.
Keep immense hopes
Shine a star far away
So that our coarse clothes
You are not wrapped around.
* * *
Oh my life! No fuss
No complaints, it's all empty.
Peace descends into the world - seek peace, too.
I want the heavy snow to fall
The sky stretched transparent blue
And so that I live, and could feel
There is ice on the heart and frost on the trees.
* * *
It’s just put off until better times:
Here will be dressed in purple and gold maple,
Here the wave kisses the bare feet
Here comes the radiant snowy days
Rainwater will wash the jasmine,
Here the starlings will fly, and then, and then ...
* * *
I live in the Twentieth Century
and you lie next to me. You
was miserable, falling asleep.
I could not cope with this.
Hopelessly. Your face
so beautiful that not enough words
tell about him, and in no way
don't make you happy
in a dream.
* * *
Everything is bought and sold
And life is laughing at us frankly.
We are indignant, we are indignant
But we sell and buy.
* * *
Divine birds fly
their braids flutter
their robes shine like knitting needles,
there is no mercy in flight.
They count the time
They have a burden
let them stomp an empty stirrup -
don't go crazy.
* * *
Tired of guessing on lees in a coffee mug.
If you want - latai, if you want - cut off on a grand scale.
It is not known which is worse: sobbing into the pillow at night
Or life not living with those of a sense of fear.
* * *
I stood motionless for a long time
Peering into the distant stars, -
Between those stars and me
Some kind of connection was born.
I thought ... I don’t remember what I thought;
I listened to the mysterious choir
And the stars trembled softly
And I love stars since then ...
* * *
And not pity: he lived a little,
And not bitterness: he gave little.
Many lived - who lived in ours
Days: he gave everything - who gave the song.
To live (certainly not newer
Death!) To veins contrary.
For something yes there is -
Ceiling hooks.
* * *
Without rest days and weeks
Weeks and days without labor.
They looked at the blue sky
Fell in love ... And that is not always.
But only. But squeamish over us
Some kind of divine light
Some kind of light flame
To which there is no name.
* * *
My light tread
- A clear conscience of omen -
My light tread
My sonorous song -
God set me alone
In the middle of the big world.
- You are not a woman, but a bird,
Therefore - fly and sing.
Interesting touching verses for the soul
Alas, not many days have been given to us to be here
Living them without love and without wine is a sin.
Do not think, this world is old or young:
If it is destined to leave - are we all the same?
* * *
How to explain to a blind man
Blind, like night, from birth,
A riot of spring colors
Rainbow obsession?
How to explain to the deaf
From birth, like night to the deaf
Cello tenderness
Or the threat of thunder?
How to explain the poor thing
Born with fish blood
The secret of an earthly miracle
Called love?
* * *
And only then will you get something
When one day to summarize:
It's ridiculous to demand from someone
The fact that you yourself can’t give ..
* * *
“Hell and heaven are in heaven,” say the bigots.
Having looked into myself, I was convinced of a lie:
Hell and heaven are not circles in the palace of the universe
Hell and heaven are two halves of the soul.
Omar Khayyam
* * *
Appearance is aging: bright features
Erases time imperiously and cruelly
Whereas spiritual beauty
There are no wrinkles, no age, no time.
* * *
The whole world from beauty
From big to small
And you seek in vain
Find her beginning.
What is day or century
Before that endlessly?
Though man is not eternal
That which is eternal is humane
* * *
No melancholy, no love, no sadness
No anxiety, no chest pain
Like a whole life behind you
And just half an hour ahead.
* * *
While we are alive, everything can be fixed ...
Realize everything, repent ... Forgive.
Do not revenge enemies, do not dissemble loved ones,
Friends that were pushed back ...
While we are alive, you can look back ...
To see the path that one has left.
Waking up from terrible dreams, push off
From the abyss to which they approached.
While we are alive ... Many have managed
Stop loved ones that are gone?
We didn’t have time to forgive them,
And to ask for forgiveness, - Could not.
When they go into silence
There, from where there is no return,
Sometimes it takes a few minutes
Understand - oh my God, how we are to blame ...
And the photo is a black and white movie.
Tired eyes - with a familiar look.
They have already forgiven us long ago.
For being too rare to be around
For no calls, no meetings, not warm.
Not the faces in front of us, just the shadows ...
And how much was said not
And not about that, and phrases are not the same.
Tight pain - guilt is the final touch -
Scratches, cold-stinging skin.
For everything that we did not do for them,
They forgive. We ourselves - cannot ...
* * *
Find a soul mate
What is so similar to mine ...
And together we listen to silence ...
Here on earth ... and there, in paradise ...
Do not ask empty questions ...
Do not collect insults in the house ...
Watch the thunderstorms blaze ...
And to know that we are always together ...
And if suddenly the Soul cries
In my bodily being
Someone will console you ... that means
We are not alone in the world ...
To find ... many lonely ...
Soul that hurts so sometimes ...
I’ll probably ask God ...
Let him share with me ...
* * *
And I just live ... And I just love ...
Opening hugs for life.
I pray, I'm afraid, I breathe and catch
Every moment. I want just happiness!
I do not regret myself, giving someone warmth,
Even if it doesn’t return.
I want people around me to be lucky!
Their smile will respond to me.
I want to trust without reproaches, insults
And from somewhere there is strength in me.
If life is complicated
life will answer us instantly
You just tell her: THANKS!
* * *
When a tear drips from pain ...
When fear beats the heart ...
When the soul hides from the light ...
When grief all life is torn ...
You sit quietly in silence ...
Close your eyes, and realizing that you are tired ...
Tell yourself in private ...
I will be happy! No matter what!!!
* * *
No need to fix something in someone ...
A man was born as he is ...
And we should have understood for a long time ...
If you don’t like the taste, you can’t even eat it.
Soulful verses about life with a meaning that make you think a lot and rethink a lot. Poems about life with a meaning to tears, which are set out in the article will be touched to the depths of the soul and make you think to some extent.
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