To feel through words…
A white table, AdornedBy red roses.And two wine glasses,By a chamber stick.The scent of roses,Choked the air around,As it's petals veiled thorns,Who hushed a familiar pain.As the melancholy of love,Reverberated behind closed doors,The table cloth turned redDrenched in a lady's blood.
Concrete poetry: In a fraction of time!
I have been in this hospital bed for almost a month now, discovering how precious my life had been, thinking of every little things, regretting all those days I cried in vain. The lights kept flickering on the pale white ceiling jist like my consciousness that kept crossing the borders of intellect at odd times.... Continue Reading →
As i rise from the sleep of silence, Uproars rise from the horizon.I see the playful chords of summer, That dances in my orchard of apples. Then as a hundred noises, I see them pierce my dawns. Splash, babble, warble,gurgle,That mixes into this fog. The notes that scramble unbaised, Each trying to kill another.Clacking, clanging and clatters, The never-ending voices of monotonous days. And... Continue Reading →
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