she wishes to taste my blood
she does me a favour
she stabs me from front
she is my killer.
some body's pain,some body's gain
somebody plays game
somebody looses fame
somebody gives off treasure
its all for mere pleasure
twisted logics,
masochistic seduction,
sadist being branded,
emotions murdered,
sanity prohibited,
sacrophagus beckons,
death granted.
morning blues make an announcement-----
all present minus one
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
desolate
Desolate from the world,
The world which is for you.
Desolate from the happiness,
The happiness causing merriment.
Desolate from peace,
To see the beauty of destruction.
Desolate from the ambience,
To feel the warmth of solitude.
Desolate from person,
Know his personality.
Desolate from yourself
And see if it is you.
The world which is for you.
Desolate from the happiness,
The happiness causing merriment.
Desolate from peace,
To see the beauty of destruction.
Desolate from the ambience,
To feel the warmth of solitude.
Desolate from person,
Know his personality.
Desolate from yourself
And see if it is you.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
fall
Sleep seeks into my eyes
When I am all alone
Else it’s a phobia-
And so time goes by,
I lay with open eyes,
For distant horizon to come in
And bid farewell to all of me.
Prejudices flow by,
Humiliation impacting deep.
I hear the moth-breadth.
All night I’m awake
To listen to flickers from the dead leaves
A quiet sea rumbles in my heart.
I stumble upon my bed,
Windows seduces me to fly-out,
It’s all but to seek rest.
In peace, to find rust…
Waiting for me.
When I am all alone
Else it’s a phobia-
And so time goes by,
I lay with open eyes,
For distant horizon to come in
And bid farewell to all of me.
Prejudices flow by,
Humiliation impacting deep.
I hear the moth-breadth.
All night I’m awake
To listen to flickers from the dead leaves
A quiet sea rumbles in my heart.
I stumble upon my bed,
Windows seduces me to fly-out,
It’s all but to seek rest.
In peace, to find rust…
Waiting for me.
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