Poetry Of An Introvert

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Name: Ali- Seyyid (علي سيد)
Nationality: INDIAN
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Poetry Of An Introvert (English)

Welcome to 'Poetry Of An Introvert' - a Telegram channel created by Ali-Seyyid, an Indian poet who has a lot to share with the world. Through his beautifully crafted poems, Ali-Seyyid invites you to delve into the depths of his introspective mind and explore the emotions that reside within him.

Ali-Seyyid, whose real name is علي سيد, is a talented poet with a unique perspective on life. His poetry reflects his introverted nature and provides a glimpse into the inner workings of his soul. Whether you're an introvert yourself or simply appreciate the art of poetry, 'Poetry Of An Introvert' is sure to resonate with you.

Join Ali-Seyyid on this poetic journey as he opens up about his thoughts, feelings, and experiences through his evocative verses. Let his words inspire you, comfort you, and transport you to a world of reflection and self-discovery. Connect with Ali-Seyyid and fellow poetry lovers on this channel, where you can engage in meaningful discussions, share your own thoughts, and bond over the beauty of language and expression.

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Poetry Of An Introvert

05 Nov, 14:24

Echoes of Silence

In silence I am much more louder
more eloquent and much faster
when empty I feel contentment
more happy and much fulfilled.

If necessary I talk more wisely
otherwise I could pay a least-
attention only
meantime I could be so lovely
with those who set me free.

If you really want me to see
sweet and smooth like honey
You have to be the place
where I feel the most happy.

I am not having any anxiety
So stop judging me please.
My silence does not mean
I have a difficulty to speak.

What's going on my head
when I kept in silence is-
much bigger than you think
Even the echoes of it could
burn you to death so excuse
me please!

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04 Nov, 14:25

This crowd does not make me comfort
nor this loudly sounds makes no impress
for you I might seems so depressed
but I'm not even tensed nor stressed

You know the weeping myself
inside the loudest surface
You know my unspoken words
even if I preferred to be in silence.

Did you know the pain of being suppressed?
my helplessness of being unable to express
what's going on my head!

All I want to let you know is
In this loudly earth,
what I want the most is your silence!

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24 Jan, 18:16

From the river to the sea
Palestine will be free! 🍉

We despair the lose of their lives
but we are the losers in fact
They rejoice the day when they see their Lord
but what would we have to defend ourselves?

They are the flowers chopped down
by these merciless criminals
but their scent would not leave the dust
it would remain forever and ever to remind us!

They'd been born and suddenly witnessed the death
but they are the true lives on earth
I believe firmly that they would bring forth the justice
even if they could not reach their adulthood!

If the whole world become silent to their whispers
remember at that when their voices be heard louder!

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22 Aug, 13:10

I invited my past to chitchat,
and it gifted me discomfort!

- Ali Seyyid

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11 Mar, 12:06

Refutations to Christianity: Part 1, Paul the False Saint

This teachings has nothing to do with Christ
The message he sent was indeed right
But it was corrupted by Paul the false saint
let me make it clear by the following claims.

First and foremost what was his message
when preaching to the gentiles?
Did he professed the same as Jesus Christ?
The answer is "No" so his authority fails!

Jesus followed Moses and circumcised was he
And preached his subjects to not eat pig meat
Steadfast to the commandments was his creed
But Paul has nothing to do with his deed.

Did Christ give him any authority
to preach his subjects as he please?
Was his apostles sanctioned him as one of be?
Then what was his role in Christianity?

All of these proves his weak authority
He was questioned by the apostles seriously
for his heresay, for his falsehood and filthy
And yet you're following him is an irony!

by Ali Seyyid
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27 Feb, 01:13

Last Time

Have you forgot the day that you'd left?
without telling a word that you're going to quit?
For an year you didn't texted nor searched
and I did the same for the sake of our good.

Now you've come and asked me let be friends
I said okay and happy for your request
And now are you blaming me for being quiet?
Complaining me that I ignored you much?

Won't you realize that a lot have been changed?
Is that my fault for being lowkey and untamed?
I don't have much time so I could not be the same
And if you want to move on go ahead as last time.

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20 Feb, 01:48

Absurd Anomalies 🏳️‍🌈

As a matter of fact they're all sick
and what they had spoke contradicts.
They're making this and that normal
Even little factions of brain moral!
If I ask them from what sense
they'll say in the same sound it's progress.

Even thinking ahead to make a step
against them is negatively labelled.
And disputes to it considers barbarous
Cuz Sodom and Gomorrah were so modernists.
Scientists have no room for their hypothesis
They'd made their own inventions through stonewall riots.

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14 Feb, 01:22

My eye sight looks devastating
but none witnessed it see me crying
laughing at me like everything fine
leaving confusion of being who's real blind!

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05 Feb, 14:05

They stood behind my relentless hopes
all I heard was blatant mocks
all sights and smiles watched me falls
and I could not describe how it was
all I know is I am still alive
all I know is I did survived.

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25 Jan, 01:30

You know the weeping myself
inside the loudest surface
You know my hidden words
when I preferred to be in silence.

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01 Mar, 13:06

Sally and Annie (Nursery rhyme)

Sally and Annie are friends
but more like identical twins
Sally and Annie are friends
but more like neighbour and kins.

Sally speak German and French
and Annie be like an alien to Sally's accent
but Sally and Annie speaks English eloquent
and shares Paris Mash and Spaghetti at lunch.

Sally is from the famous Paris town
and Annie is from the Milan of Italian crown.
Sally had long brown hair abide by French braid
Annie's white- cropped hair makes herself a maid.

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29 Jan, 01:27

She was very precious to me

She was very precious to me
and to me was her.
But it's crazy that
now we are perfect strangers.

I admit that I wasn't nice to her
may be that is why she quit forever.
But I had no regret no never
I did my best to make her stay longer.

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15 Jan, 13:20

Could you be that compound?
annihilate new matters to be bound
levitating our stellar bodies to be round
witnessing an entire supernova to be formed.

- Ali Seyyid

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11 Jan, 13:49

She is an antiquity
at her senate are my philosophy
her generals strengthen my city
her horseman provides me security
her peasants harvested prosperity.
She is my state and my sovereignty
my crown my court and my country.
my realm my home and my harmony.

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09 Jan, 13:29

You preferred to be a paradox of Zeno
I ran forward and forward to know
but you'd preceded further to infinity
And I could not chase you
cause of this logical absurdity!
Likely to the Achilles and the tortoise
I pretended to lose this chase.

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07 Jan, 15:48

The Anchor

You are the strait between
my continent and the sea
a few more steps ahead
to you to be home and to me.
Paddle your boat as fast
as you could be,
I have been here for years to see
to anchor your ship
at the port of my lee.

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04 Jan, 14:25

I Am An Introvert

I am an introvert
silence is my importance
that does not means
I've been lost.

I am an introvert
Perhaps you could not
Understand me and my heart
and this silence matters to me the most.

I am an introvert
this crowd does not makes me comfort
nor this loudly sounds makes no impress
I could only prefer my own interests.

I am an introvert
it's not a mistake but my consciousness
like your extroverted consensus
I am not socially disrupted to be disrespect!

by Ali Seyyid

#poetry #introversion #introspection #aliseyyid

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02 Jan, 15:16

I Am An Introvert

I am an introvert,
silence is my importance,
that does not means
I've been lost.

I am an introvert,
Perhaps you could not
Understand me and my heart
and this silence is my hut.

I am an introvert,
this crowd does not makes me comfort,
nor this loudly sounds makes no impress,
I could only prefer my own interests.

I am an introvert,
for you seems to be depressed,
but it is your ignominious
I am not depressed nor stressed.

I am an introvert,
if you could invite me a part of your tastes
could you be a part of my thoughts?
or could you prefer to be silent like us?

I am an introvert,
it's not my mistake but my consciousness,
like your extroverted consensus,
I am not socially disrupted to be disrespect!

by Ali Seyyid

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01 Jan, 14:30

The King

Thee the only king
the king of everything.
Thee the only king
the uncaused beginning.

Thee the only king
the source of my origin.
Thee the only king
the great forgiving.

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#metaphysical_poetry

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22 Dec, 15:45

My plough hooked to your eyes,
and reaped the grains of delight.

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21 Dec, 12:30

A Letter

My heart had been wounded
you didn't sent any message
before the battle begins.
I would bear a shepherd
a warrior, a knight and a horse
to protect my frontiers and castles
from your archers, your gladiators
and from your soldiers.

I would bear as much I could
but you didn't sent any message
or a letter informing there would be
a war is going to be occurred.
Therefore my heart was naked
barefooted and unarmed
wounded, hurted, and lost it!

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