I am a human A being soon non-existent Into the vastness of the black Or a being soon transcended Into the realities of love. I am a human Who evolved from four Into the balance of two Or evolved Only to get back to the four. I am a human, WhoContinue reading “I am a human”
Category Archives: poetry
Black or white
Why do we cry at the peak of happiness and bun? Or at the sight of the setting sun or eyes of a lovers one? Why do we laugh as we collect the pieces of our broken heart and shun? Or when the blanket of black roses fall or lose dear all? Maybe, I wonderContinue reading “Black or white”
The Prahaic play
Through the layers, seen and unseen Through the lines of colours and depth, I saw an arena through the dryness a veil of brown left behind by the autumn sun Like a show about to start. These backgrounds of ochre, green grey and red stands pristine and naked for its actors to appear. The actorsContinue reading “The Prahaic play”
A deep breath I took
A deep breath I took, when the heart did not stop pounding and the moon never showed up. A deep breath I took, when I heard nothing but the noisy blur and the mind ran to never slow. A deep breath I took, when the black cat crossed the beautiful alley and the autumnContinue reading “A deep breath I took”
Silence
Oh you Where is that I lose? In that colourful clutter of my table chew? Or in that heap of dried roses by the corner few? Oh you When was the last I saw? In the darkness as I wept to the paw? Or in the bright light that struck me with a wide jaw?Continue reading “Silence”
Eulogy for my brother
A merry soul, my brother A merry soul, my brother with those loud laughs and that warm smile that you carried with so much pride that always ran a hundred mile in your every moment and every stride. A merry soul, my brother blithe and joyous you pranced around with those springs brightening us, makingContinue reading “Eulogy for my brother”
My guardian angel
I meet you in that dark alleyway puddle, reflected in its murky depths. I meet you in the bright sun after a heavy rain, as I look up at the seven beautiful colours. I meet you In the fleet of lust, at the foot of that deep dark grave as I fall. I meet youContinue reading “My guardian angel”
My ‘dear friend high’
As the clouds drift by and the bright light seep shy you wondered the divine behind. The modest moon of course, I replied as the stars are busy making their lights shine. The moon merely smiled, pouring warmth as she tailed your line. Look, In and out she ducked the dark grey hounds, mimicking theContinue reading “My ‘dear friend high’”
A message from the Divine Herald
It is time my friends to deal with the pre-written fascist bundles not to cast them away but to open them, not to crumple them with your hands, but first to read them. It is time you slumber-ers to deal with these open pages, word by word, sentence by sentence not to devour but toContinue reading “A message from the Divine Herald”
Where am I?
Where am I? In this dark dungeons high? A fortress they built, a belie of trivial emotions and hope. Where am I? In this magnificent rusty old iron box? A decade old, it stinks of your sweat and blood and your bolstered chastity. Where am I? In this pounding drum beats? So loud that IContinue reading “Where am I?”
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