Desire, fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

I Can Write

I can write out of misery,
can make you feel teary,
about dawning light and loneliness,
of letter unanswered , dark emptiness

everyday has been a test i guess
of where pain hits me most
the nerves or the chest
but why spill ink to spit what’s inside
isn’t too much dirt already outside

can’t we imagine a merry time?
snowflakes falling, oh I listen wind chimes
dark brewed coffee and chocolates too
a dog that barks every time it sees you
It isn’t hard, I tell everyone every time
just let it flow, forget time.

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fiction and poetry, Life, Poems, Poetry, poetry, Random thoughts

A Look

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A look in the mirror
into the alternate world
where dreams are devoured
to combat reality

A look in the mirror
to see the scars
and remember the journey vow
till the darkest night

A look in the mirror
and seeing fears buried dead
long ago with failures
every night

A look in the mirror
not for the heart
but for the soul
that lives and die.

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dream, fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

In a Dream

Sand Castle at the Beach

 

I once had a dream
I was lost in an Island familiar to me
I remembered the trees
I remember the ocean and waves
Even the smell of air
made me nostalgic
I saw marks on the sand
small hand prints all over the beach
the castles now burned in the sun
some washed away
I laid down and wondered
why can’t I remember this place
till I fell asleep.

I woke up in an Office with work pending
and saw a tab in the left corner
A poem half written till I dozed off
Now I remember the hand prints were prompts
and the castles were half written poems
But why no Castle Stood on the beach
Because the wave wouldn’t let it
It’s never meant to stay
for new castles to come
the old has to go
forever and ever.

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fiction and poetry, Haunting, Life, Poems, Poetry

Graveyard

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Our Mind is a Graveyard,
buried are the memories there
soul is the wandering ghost
that dig the dead memories out
some  memories are bright
that bring the early dawn
they heal the soul
but some memories rage storms
cast a dark spell
over the soul.
It’s up to us keep digging
or throw the keys
of the graveyard and
let it wander
forever.

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fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Memories, Poems, Poetry

Silence

Whenever we crash into each other
on some pretext or by luck
My eyes wander into your soul
just through your eyes
I find myself drowning without breath
without life
and without regret
but in a split second
you smile and
I am levels down the depth
into never finding myself
same again forever.

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fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

We are

We are Bright
Sometimes than a galaxy
if one looks inside

We are not made for making paintings for home
We are not made for writing poetry for loved ones
We are not made for singing for a boring audience
We are not made for evading deaths on a motorcycle
We are not made for fantasies of night

We are the sun and moon
of a planet lost in universe
Look Up the mirror
If you don’t find a disgusted face
every morning
then you sleep till the beating of heart stops
or awakens you.

 

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