EVIL GENIUS PRODUCTION
43 subscribers
48 photos
3 files
240 links
MUSIC | ART | POETRY
Evil Genius Poetry Foundation
SUBMIT: @EvilGeniusManagementBot
GROUP: @evilgeniusproductionforum
WEBSITE: https://paystack.shop/evil-genius-store
Copyright 2026 | All Rights Reserved
Powered By MultiLab Creatives
Download Telegram
​​THE VALLEY'S PROPHECY
Dear crush, if we meet again with any burst of unrest breeze, I'll decorate your psyche in my veins which makes me feel your presence when the moon draws near to the horizon and so the revolving earth around the sun, and if my unsaid admiration causes the universe to collide our gazes again this time, I’ll not hold my emotions in disguise; not in the wrapped bouquet that forgot how to be aromatic when the presence of your shadow accompanied me and raptured the aroma over my not-so-glowing skin when your silky hands touched mine.

I’ll take you to skim the sunset of winter alongside on the outskirt of a deserted city where a celebrated river is still alive in the memory of her Princess with some sprinkles of the remnant of her splendor covered with some ashes, but the pieces of eaves around it are not as fresh as it is in your garden; maybe a glimpse of your sacred smile will make it bloom again as it did with my not-so-alive temperamental heart, maybe they need a light; and what if I say you are a sanctified flower on a gloomy night?

I’ll carry a book that you don’t admire, a detested torn paled hardcover that you opened once and despised, I'll read aloud its first page in harmony with the sweet melodies of the bird's song while painting its cover with vibrant hues of your euphoric voice, I'll make sure it's forgotten verses dance again with the withered bud that I once planted in my garden to decorate your hairs, I'll show you how a detested flower is nurtured with such admiration, and how the characters of a book you never liked can be mesmerizing too; and so the rain that pours in winter can amuse the withering soul that doesn't synchronize with the blooming bud but waits for spring that's only one captivating soul can ask.
TAINTED LOVE
Drag along my heart like you would some buried treasure; call to me at Night like you would an accomplice.

Like snow in summer, your coldness is refreshing; like sunshine in the winter, you cause my heart to spring.

Ever thirsty, feed me with desire and ignite in me a passion so hot to birth a flame.
- Uzezi David
​​Thoughts worth sharing in every notification, it's more than a Channel, it's a Genius community!
EVEN IN THE GRIEF  
You can still pull yourself up in the morning and make your bed,
Even if your soul is in pieces,
You can still go about your day,
Even if your bones feel heavy and there aren’t any words to say,
You can still open the blinds and watch the sunlight shining through,
Even if the darkness is what you prefer, 
You can still live and find the beauty in the tiny details of the day.

#StitchingTheSoul
EMOTIONALLY UNAVAILABLE
In her eyes,
I've been lost since our first gaze,
Wrapped in their embrace,
My real home's warm grace.

Her touch,
like magic,
I've yet to feel,
But I'm sure it holds the cure for my heart to heal.

No doubt,
My heart is all hers,
Though miles apart,
In her love,
Life gently dances.
QUILL VERSES
She was the best gift God ever gave you and you threw her away without opening the ribbon.

If they ever ask you about her, tell them
"She was a page in my book I never
intended to read."
THE GIFT'S MAGIC
If I could change the past,
I would turn you into someone who's still with me.

If I could rewrite this history,
I would paint us as the main characters instead.

If I could be a lost butterfly,
I would wander through a garden full of your scenes.

If my soul could escape this body,
It'd enter hers when she's with you.

If I could be the sand of the desert,
I would choose only your feet to go deep within me.

If I could lose myself in anything,
I would be lost in the star you stare at every night.

Only if I could be our destiny,
I would design us together forever.
2023 HAS BEEN A YEAR!
As the clock of time chimes the new year's eve, a fresh rhyme is spun; we couldn’t do any of this without you guys, thank you for being a part of the Genius' Story - The tales yet untold.

In the symphony of moments, we invite you to relive your top memories of 2023 – From new records set to the milestones conquered for a giveaway chance impacted by Genius Media.

Evil Genius Production Management cheers you to a sparkling year, pure and bright. #Happy2024!
VISIONS OF CRYING
You once said you'd die for me, can I ponder why?
What's the worth in sacrifice if happiness bids goodbye?

What use is dying for me if I'm left alone in the end?
Will joy ever find its way?
Can my past life mend?

Don't utter those words again, promise me you won't leave, let tears not fall like rain, for in your arms, my happiness will stay.
- Achu B
UNSCRIPTED FEELING'S
They say love doesn't come with conditions, then why do they get upset when time falls short on a busy schedule?

They say love heals, but what about the pain it leaves you with once it is gone and you are left to fight alone amidst the darkest of nights when no one is there to listen to your howls?

They say love is caring and it protects, but what will you say when possession replaces care and one has to always remain under the other or otherwise it's over?

They say love is blind, but what about the colour of skin, shape of body and finances they see before finally settling with us?

They say love liberates, but what about the bondage one feels from within if they will ever be able to move in a similar way after coming in a relationship?

Love has different shades and those shades always make you cry, laugh, emotional, angry and everything.

To fall in love is easier, but to fall for the person despite everything, requires a lot!
- Samridhu
THE DEATH'S EDGE
I would've said “I love you to the moon and back” but even the moon leaves before daybreak.

So I'll say “I love you with my life and with my death” because while I'm alive, my love for you clears the intense feeling of bewilderment in my soul.

And in my death, my love for you keeps me at peace in the grave.
- Senpai
Let's be parallel lines which will not meet ever, other than being the lines
which intersects once and drifts away forever, even further than ever! #LoudThoughts
SERPENT OF ILLUSION
I search for love which was born between us!I search in you and me, the unbreakable bond between us!

Why don't my eyes shine anymore when I hear your name? Why don't I feel those intense emotions which made a home out of my body?

I search for you in me, I seek a lover in thee! But neither I find love in you, nor it's trace in me; these thoughts make my mind sour!

How can I not love you anymore? Were those memories so easy to forget? Was your love just a debt?

He said 'He owes me nothing', four words caused my hope to shrink in; for both of us our smile was enough, who knew one day we'd fall out of love!

- D's diary
PERFECT MESS
You held my arms with your bare skin, your heart was locked and we were barely breathing.

We drowned deep in the sea of love, it was meant to lift but was suffocating us.

I think we are not meant to be one in this life, we are broken winged lovebirds but flying high.

I can feel your heat in my colder bones, it melts the peace that I used to own; mind is a place where we kill our heart.

You are close to me but I still feel we are miles apart, I never tell you my feelings, nor you ever does.

It's the perfect mess - A mess that's us.

- Soul Words
UNSCRIPTED FEELINGS
I set out to find love,
Amidst the sea of faces,
I searched for someone real,
Tell it my insanity, and you may...

For one of the ugly beast,
I became the prey...
I gave my heart, for him to stay.

He took it as a gift
And savoured its glory,
Once it was gone,
There was no more story,
I cried, I yelled as to seek justice...

There was no answer,
My heart lay at his feet
Among many other pieces.
UNSPOKEN CITES
We muttered words we would forget with the dawn of a new day, we formed a bond that was so beautiful but never strong enough to stay.

The night meant so much for one but not for two, the bed was a canvas of our tale for me but it was just a mattress for you.

I smiled half heartedly, as my tears were all dry, I left the kingdom only for myself to rely #Regrets
SOUL OF WORDS
I just want to adore you from afar,
As if you are a distant star.

I don't want to get too close and cause a scar.

I was suffering before you but now I'm afraid how will I survive after you!
WAVES OF SOUL (LONLEY MOON)
When you are falling into grasp of agony, when you can't hold your rage and thoughts ablaze, when you are left alone to suffer with despair and guilt; look in my eyes, there you'll find the door to my heart.

My heart is an empty canvas haunted by shadows and darkness, yet waiting for you to fill it with hues of delight and sorrows.

Don't be scared, draw the fears you hide, pick up the brush and paint the pain you bear.

Doesn't matter whether you create an abstract or a mosaic, cause this is a place where every bit of you is cherished.

So listen my love, let your concealed feelings unwind, in this realm of love; let our hearts intertwine and ally the unease.

The tapestry of life cannot be woven alone, take off your masquerade, you don't have to pretend to be fine.

- Preeth
SOMETIMES WE ALL NEED...

Sometimes, we need a shoulder to cry, to share our grief and sorrow - The one who always comes up in our downtimes, the one who always listens to our misery without saying anything; even though we know the person won't do anything yet want to share.

Sometimes, we need the company of someone to be with, to celebrate our cheerful moments - The one who always laughs at our stupid jokes, the one who never criticizes us for being childish, idiotic, and ridiculous, the one who constantly cherishes and adores your giggles; with whom you can be real you.

Sometimes, we need someone whom we can count on, we can share our secrets without being afraid of revealing them - The one whom we don't often talk to yet always feels so close.

Sometimes, the one becomes your late-night stress squeezer whenever you don't feel good to get ready to squeeze.

Sometimes, we all need "a friend" who knows us - Not so well but who understands you and you too understand them better; the one who can make us happy with their small gesture and so do we.

-QuilVerses