Sunday, November 02, 2014

Grammatically Insane



I write
when sun (is) bright
November rain
December cold (in) sight
blood shall burn
when I slash that tale
hidden in closet
and spamming my mail
jaded, grey
I, standing (as) a prey
lurk(ing) in fire
am nowhere in fray
you (have) won
while I lost my way
one lone spark
that nervously sway(s)

they call me a cripple
and say words have names
they breath, they grow
and I put them into shame
they mock at me, satisfied
marking my attempts vain
what's my fault
and with joy, they say-
"You don't deserve to write
of smiles and pain
a weak link you are, oh don't feign
you are no author, you are no poet
you are a fake,
'cause you are grammatically insane"


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Beautiful

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a kitten
and a ball of wool
make me smile


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Friday, October 31, 2014

Three



There were three of us - Jack, Selena and me. I didn't like the way Jack and Selena held each other, whenever we met outside the cafe. It burnt me from within.

I bought a revolver.

The next day's Daily featured the sensational murder of Jack.

"I love you Selena, so I had to kill Jack. Be mine please," I confessed to her.

She looked at me in horror, and started to scream. I realized I was running short of options. Two shots reverberated in the room.

The next day's Daily featured the sensational deaths of Selena and me, Juliet.



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Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Loneliness



I talk to the waves
adopt pristine loneliness
on warm summer night


This Haiku is shared with Carpe Diem - Nights of Summer.




Saturday, October 25, 2014

Love Oath

a red sparkling star
swims over the swirling mist
their lips seal love oath


This Haiku is shared with Carpe Diem - Sparkling Stars.




"Blind" Faith

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holding hands unknown
he walks across the zebra
world dark, but not faith


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Wednesday, October 22, 2014

Five Little Witches

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five little witches
knock loudly on wooden doors
their words - "trick or treat"





Monday, October 20, 2014

Tales Of Bliss



books, designed on the shelf
to be read, worshiped
and cherished

awestruck
I wonder at the marvel
how these gems are penned
by mortals who rise above the rest
their words resonating deep and wide
across timeless horizons, over pink clouds

I pray
and I wish
to imbibe these values
of greatness beyond boundaries

someday, perhaps a few words
from my dusty pages
would rain 

and I shall sleep in peace
carrying a hope
and tales of bliss


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Release

releasing her fears
she sets afloat paper boat
lost stories on board

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