Poetry Challenge # 32 --Naani

Lovie the OG

Manikos Karagiozis
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Fantasy, Horror, Sci-Fi, Modern, History; just about anything, really. Though, I am not too big on Romance.
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For this week's challenge, I ask that you write a Naani! (click on link for information and examples!)
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one of Indian's most popular Telugu poems. Naani means an expression of one and all.
This week's challenge also has a certain theme to it!
I want you to write about a sunset!

Here are some ideas to get you started:

Bright
Orange
Horizon
Blinding
Beach
Love
Beautiful

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Have fun, and try using bbcodes to make your Naani look pretty!:)
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I'm playing around with my made-up language and thought it would be fun to do a Naani in it. x]

Astra'na Superarú

Amor meu,
Astra'na superarú
P'ra te todocheri.
Speratte'm.

Translation:
My love
I'll surpass the stars
To reach you.
Wait for me.

An English One:

Unmapped

This expansive cosmos
Remains uncharted,
Let's map it together,
Wandering forever
 
A day ends in beauty,
In spite of its events.
To give hope,
For a bright tomorrow.
 
I look at you
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That small shy smile with a wealth of feeling
Love
 
In Music

Sound shimmers
Echoing opalescent
A melody unparalleled
Striking chords of the soul
 
I wouldn't call you crimson,
Nor glory,
Nor bright
I would happily call you the beginning of the night.
 
The light of day
Fades within the night
That last ray
Its the last memorized
 
As the sun is swallowed
the sky bleeds red
A colorful sacrifice
which brings starry nights
 
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Beautiful is the skies
Lovely Looking at you . with no doubt in mind
Understanding with no hate for you
Elegant is the skies

Beautiful
Lovely
Understanding
Elegant

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Sunset

Black horizon trimmed in red
Rays of golden light
Shine on technicolor clouds
Sunset yields to night.
 
The End

As the sun goes down,
I reflect on what has come to pass.
Love, and now life,
Gone, with her.​
 
Hand in hand
On the old weathered bench
Two sit as oft they chose
Together through another day's close