Counter Capital: My Literary Tradtion – Asya Valentine (1st Edition)

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Nฯƒ Hฮฑฯฯแƒง Eษณิƒฮนษณษ ส‚ II

Poem, Poetry

Thereโ€™s still no happy endings in site,

I guess thatโ€™s life,

Itโ€™s fine.

A thousand days of tears in this life,

It feels like time

Itself cried.

Maybe sometime Iโ€™ll be fine just for

a moment in time,

All the wrong could feel right.

No brighter days on this hill,

not a flower in site,

no happy endings in life.

โ€˜โ€ฆ ๐’ซ๐’ถ๐“‹๐‘’๐’น ๐“Œ๐’พ๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐’น ๐’พ๐“ƒ๐“‰๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’พ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐“ˆโ€™

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Brief moments,

in the end we are merely highlights,

a showreel – conscious, yet not of thought,

the sum total of action

and not a touch more.

In the end, intentions matter little,

desire is a petty distraction

little matters in theory

and theory matters little.

We are action.



Mercy, itโ€™s in our prayers

and itโ€™s our biggest cancer,

societies poison, humanities pill,

itโ€™s mercy, the sweet nectar of power

at mercies behest some plunder and steal.

Mercy, it both separates

and connects us to the animal kingdom.

The power of mercy

bestowed upon lords,

the bedrock of hierarchy

and so much more.

Mercy, the noose around the neck

of the 21st century serf,

the promise of subjugation

at birth,

the promise of death by a thousand cuts,

mercy, so misunderstood in a merciless world.

แ–ดOแ–‡EแฏEแ–‡, แ—ฉแ’ชแ—ฏแ—ฉYแ”•.

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Look where weโ€™re standing,

look how strong we are now,

its crazy.

The long road werenโ€™t easy,

but at least that roads

the right way.

Still together,

youโ€™re the only one.

Still the one

that I call,

whenever I have

good news.

Still my forever

in a world of limited time.

The only woman Iโ€™ve loved,

still everything

that I want,

youโ€™re the one.

Jฬดuฬดsฬดtฬด ฬดAฬดnฬดoฬดtฬดhฬดeฬดrฬด ฬดPฬดoฬดeฬดmฬด

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Maybe thereโ€™s beauty in passing,

maybe thereโ€™s justice in violence and

maybe thereโ€™s no life worth saving.

None except yours?

one life worth saving?

a set of dreams worth keeping?

Joyous times now replaced

with somber days,

short burst of joy spread

throughout longer days,

you ever felt so alone with friends…

And at the same time at home with strangers?

Still believe in time,

yet Iโ€™ve lost faith in patience;

they tell me youโ€™re smiling

I miss how that face looked,

you ever felt invisible…

The true irony is when you face it.

Just a soul among many,

just a name,

excluding experience,

Weโ€™re all the same.

At best we get a moment,

at worst, you are just a face.

๐’ฏ๐’ฝ๐‘’ ๐“‚๐‘œ๐“ˆ๐“‰ ๐’ท๐‘’๐’ถ๐“Š๐“‰๐’พ๐’ป๐“Š๐“ ๐“ˆ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ ๐’พ๐“ƒ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐’พ๐“ˆ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“๐“‚ (Inspired By Prince 2)

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Take my hand,

you are still my light

in the dark.

You just are,

my very own sun,

such a beautiful star.

Where you are,

is the place

that I seek from afar.

This times ours,

forever we stand

heart to heart.

Moments ๐Ÿ•Š

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Forever In Wonder

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What is constant in a world of moments,production is in abundance yet so many are still hopeless?So what is always in a world of โ€˜neverโ€™in a world of sometimes,whatโ€™s forever?Dreamt a thousand dreams.Hoped forevermore,for brighter days for the pooror just a chance at it,a shot at a future, a slice of hope,because while at times it shines here,the rains been constantand the joy has always been brief,yet the pains so constant.

๐’œ๐“ˆ๐“Ž๐’ถ ๐’ฑ๐’ถ๐“๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“‰๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘’, ๐ต๐“Š๐“ˆ๐“Ž ๐ผ๐“ƒ ๐’ฒโ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘’๐“‡