#review #poetry #vj
Deep within my darkness
There's a sense of self estrangement
An urge to get the demons out
And say that I withdraw from you
To free my desolate mind
Don't run away from me like this
Call in on leastways once a week
Give me the same quixotical glance
Like you used to give within me
I'd love to see you by my side
When I grow old and own a tide
I'd love to see your furious twinkles
Which made my heart turn gold
I'm used to certain things in life
I'm used to being with you
You gave me my fervours my originality
So even though I set you free
Have a lust of being with me
Deep within my darkness
There's a sense of self estrangement
An urge to get the demons out
And say that I withdraw from you
To free my desolate mind
Don't run away from me like this
Call in on leastways once a week
Give me the same quixotical glance
Like you used to give within me
I'd love to see you by my side
When I grow old and own a tide
I'd love to see your furious twinkles
Which made my heart turn gold
I'm used to certain things in life
I'm used to being with you
You gave me my fervours my originality
So even though I set you free
Have a lust of being with me
#review #poetry #vj
I don't understand you sometimes
How do you do this all the time???
Always acting like divine
And running your thoughts through my spine
This moment you are something
A second later you are different
You say you're always neutral
But I find you so complicated
I think of you day and night
Of how you let me through my nightmares
My heart smiles at your very sight
Yet of all the times at me you glare
Please stop playing with my feelings
Let's set this up and clear the clutter
Let me know if you hate this mess of mine
And I'm sorry for all the things I utter
(But what do I do ?
Such is your gravity that I fall towards it)
I don't mean anything wrong
You know that I've known despair
I can't be that flexible and strong
And I'm falling back without you
As I am climbing every stair
I just need you here with me always
Cause you make me believe when no one stays
I won't trouble you I promise
Just listen to my issues at times
And help me being honest
I don't understand you sometimes
How do you do this all the time???
Always acting like divine
And running your thoughts through my spine
This moment you are something
A second later you are different
You say you're always neutral
But I find you so complicated
I think of you day and night
Of how you let me through my nightmares
My heart smiles at your very sight
Yet of all the times at me you glare
Please stop playing with my feelings
Let's set this up and clear the clutter
Let me know if you hate this mess of mine
And I'm sorry for all the things I utter
(But what do I do ?
Such is your gravity that I fall towards it)
I don't mean anything wrong
You know that I've known despair
I can't be that flexible and strong
And I'm falling back without you
As I am climbing every stair
I just need you here with me always
Cause you make me believe when no one stays
I won't trouble you I promise
Just listen to my issues at times
And help me being honest
#review #poetry
Title: one of a kind!
Your ways are different
And your destination too
With its own coefficient
Disjoint convoy in the zoo
Your goals are different
Maybe Your likes too
You see details more
Perhaps beyond too
Maybe You bring idiotic perils
Often unfamiliar in familiar flock
Mi nino feral kitty beryl
Often quite handful, bitter bannock
Sometimes you overthink
You foil plans or miss chance
Sometimes its okay to sink
Nobody learns in a glance
No fellow spirit yearns
Your mission like you do,
Your envision concerns
Thats what makes you, you
Your tweets are tasty treat
they are food for mind, i repeat
Sorry i dont hit a like
I dont wanna look a stalking pike
Nothing makes you less
Imperfect is perfect
Master at game of chess
May fall, not his fault nor defect
Even the majestic Game of life
All the walls we build
Ends in a swipe
All artisans of the guild
Animate and inanimate
They are meant to mess
Pleath, Motivate thy self innovate
We Believe in art you possess
World is fool chases pyrite, to fools
You dont need to prove your worth
Even though strategem rules
Your existence is priceless,
Hon, legit wins the final fort
in world of absolute mess
You are amazing
Even when you sob
when you talk nonsense
Or try to bore knob
You are ecstatic,
Even if you dont know it all,
No matter if you are dramatic,
In sanity, mad or you brawl
Thou art bleu blao saphir
Pegasus that's roaring
Manythings but not one, cypher
You are not boring.....
Title: one of a kind!
Your ways are different
And your destination too
With its own coefficient
Disjoint convoy in the zoo
Your goals are different
Maybe Your likes too
You see details more
Perhaps beyond too
Maybe You bring idiotic perils
Often unfamiliar in familiar flock
Mi nino feral kitty beryl
Often quite handful, bitter bannock
Sometimes you overthink
You foil plans or miss chance
Sometimes its okay to sink
Nobody learns in a glance
No fellow spirit yearns
Your mission like you do,
Your envision concerns
Thats what makes you, you
Your tweets are tasty treat
they are food for mind, i repeat
Sorry i dont hit a like
I dont wanna look a stalking pike
Nothing makes you less
Imperfect is perfect
Master at game of chess
May fall, not his fault nor defect
Even the majestic Game of life
All the walls we build
Ends in a swipe
All artisans of the guild
Animate and inanimate
They are meant to mess
Pleath, Motivate thy self innovate
We Believe in art you possess
World is fool chases pyrite, to fools
You dont need to prove your worth
Even though strategem rules
Your existence is priceless,
Hon, legit wins the final fort
in world of absolute mess
You are amazing
Even when you sob
when you talk nonsense
Or try to bore knob
You are ecstatic,
Even if you dont know it all,
No matter if you are dramatic,
In sanity, mad or you brawl
Thou art bleu blao saphir
Pegasus that's roaring
Manythings but not one, cypher
You are not boring.....
ALWAYS PERFECT!
She was perfectly beautiful,
Absolutely perfect!,
With her perfect eyes and perfect lips,
Perfect body 8-figured hips,
She was...
In all ways perfect!
Her imperfections were there but one,
And that's.. leaving me alone,
So thirsty!
Sad and lonely 😔,
With lots of her b-day wishes and promises...
And that marriage plan,
All not yet done!
But surely, She was...
All-ways perfect 😘!
#review
#poetry
#romanticpoems
#poems
She was perfectly beautiful,
Absolutely perfect!,
With her perfect eyes and perfect lips,
Perfect body 8-figured hips,
She was...
In all ways perfect!
Her imperfections were there but one,
And that's.. leaving me alone,
So thirsty!
Sad and lonely 😔,
With lots of her b-day wishes and promises...
And that marriage plan,
All not yet done!
But surely, She was...
All-ways perfect 😘!
#review
#poetry
#romanticpoems
#poems
Lost...
She was lost,
She lost her map;
She lost her way;
She lost her path;
She lost her street.
She was lost,
She found no sign;
She found no signal;
She found no city;
She found no gate.
She was lost,
She found no continent;
She found no sea;
She found no ocean;
She found no star.
She was lost,
She wasn't on the Earth;
She wasn't on the Land;
She was in her own world,
Of tangled thoughts;
She was in her own mind,
Of tangled dreams;
She was lost,
In the complicated life!
-Keya
Lyrical Note
#KD
#review
#poetry
#poems
She was lost,
She lost her map;
She lost her way;
She lost her path;
She lost her street.
She was lost,
She found no sign;
She found no signal;
She found no city;
She found no gate.
She was lost,
She found no continent;
She found no sea;
She found no ocean;
She found no star.
She was lost,
She wasn't on the Earth;
She wasn't on the Land;
She was in her own world,
Of tangled thoughts;
She was in her own mind,
Of tangled dreams;
She was lost,
In the complicated life!
-Keya
Lyrical Note
#KD
#review
#poetry
#poems
Keya Desai:
Lost...
She was lost,
She lost her map;
She lost her way;
She lost her path;
She lost her street.
She was lost,
She found no sign;
She found no signal;
She found no city;
She found no gate.
She was lost,
She found no continent;
She found no sea;
She found no ocean;
She found no star.
She was lost,
She wasn't on the Earth;
She wasn't on the Land;
She was in her own world,
Of tangled thoughts;
She was in her own mind,
Of tangled dreams;
She was lost,
In the complicated life!
-Keya
#KD
#review
#poetry
#poems
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Lost...
She was lost,
She lost her map;
She lost her way;
She lost her path;
She lost her street.
She was lost,
She found no sign;
She found no signal;
She found no city;
She found no gate.
She was lost,
She found no continent;
She found no sea;
She found no ocean;
She found no star.
She was lost,
She wasn't on the Earth;
She wasn't on the Land;
She was in her own world,
Of tangled thoughts;
She was in her own mind,
Of tangled dreams;
She was lost,
In the complicated life!
-Keya
#KD
#review
#poetry
#poems
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❤SHOW AND TELL💔. Heart poem.
I don't know how to show myself asked to show.
I belong to you, you belong to me.
I got shattered, felt blue,
When you had a blue day, Carried, lifted a stream of pain, hidden behind a smile when you were sad.
I am fragile but capable of giving you hand in your bad time if sth tugs at your heartstrings.
Here are no words to convey my pain, but always be filled to the brim with shattering, smashing unpleasant words.
Felt to get rid of these but I belong to you and you belong to me.
You don't cry too much, turn heartbreak into love and kindness, and plant them into wounds.
Someday, I would be flying higher with a smile all the way through knowing I was healed and loved by you.
I belong to you and you belong to me.
Aliya Nahid
#review
I don't know how to show myself asked to show.
I belong to you, you belong to me.
I got shattered, felt blue,
When you had a blue day, Carried, lifted a stream of pain, hidden behind a smile when you were sad.
I am fragile but capable of giving you hand in your bad time if sth tugs at your heartstrings.
Here are no words to convey my pain, but always be filled to the brim with shattering, smashing unpleasant words.
Felt to get rid of these but I belong to you and you belong to me.
You don't cry too much, turn heartbreak into love and kindness, and plant them into wounds.
Someday, I would be flying higher with a smile all the way through knowing I was healed and loved by you.
I belong to you and you belong to me.
Aliya Nahid
#review
The Fire Between Us
The texture of your lipstick,
Still shining around my lips.
The traces of your fragrance,
Still dissolving inside my skin.
My eyes rolling around,
Trying to touch your body.
Every cell of my skin ready
To go through that heaven again.
Your smile starting a fire
Burning all my secrets down.
Your hair all unsettled
Shouting warnings in vain.
My fingers taking your consent,
Daring to touch you where you want.
My heart tossing around like a coin,
With a touch of yours, it's gone...
~Abhinav
#review
#wroteforher
The texture of your lipstick,
Still shining around my lips.
The traces of your fragrance,
Still dissolving inside my skin.
My eyes rolling around,
Trying to touch your body.
Every cell of my skin ready
To go through that heaven again.
Your smile starting a fire
Burning all my secrets down.
Your hair all unsettled
Shouting warnings in vain.
My fingers taking your consent,
Daring to touch you where you want.
My heart tossing around like a coin,
With a touch of yours, it's gone...
~Abhinav
#review
#wroteforher
Title: Does faith work without work?
Always remember, faith is bounded by buch of rules, regulations and discipline therefore faith works whenever we work with it.
As per my observation, we should hold the weight of faith more than the weight of work.
If complete trust is compromised then anxiety, depression can take place irrespective of your social status or abilities.
History says that many workholic, business tycoon, celebrities, Intelligent students committed suicideand the lack of faith is the core reason behind failures.
#review
#quora
#ahrs
Always remember, faith is bounded by buch of rules, regulations and discipline therefore faith works whenever we work with it.
As per my observation, we should hold the weight of faith more than the weight of work.
If complete trust is compromised then anxiety, depression can take place irrespective of your social status or abilities.
History says that many workholic, business tycoon, celebrities, Intelligent students committed suicideand the lack of faith is the core reason behind failures.
#review
#quora
#ahrs
#review #poetry #vj
Let me tell you a tale
of girl held captive in her head
smiling to the whole world
And sulking at the corner of her bed
She's insecure of her possessions.
she's not safe at her home
she holds out a hand for every needy
friend
And screams in the silence but nobody really cares
Her life is not yet spared
of all the lies and fears
her very aplomb temper is retaliated
and her life turns to a convulsive event
Yet she stands everyday
smiling to the mirror world
promising affirmations
And shining like a sun
You think she's happy because she's smiling
but it's the easiest thing to do
If you looked a little closer
her eyes weren't happy too
she's dying to hear someone say
that she didn't need to try so hard
that she was perfectly enough
that she was prettily okay
And If you dare to love her
Let me tell you something
You can't go past her emotional intellect
so make her feel everything
she's not a witch but benware of her
All her beauty in her voice
so don't treat her like an option
or she'll leave you like a choice
Let me tell you a tale
of girl held captive in her head
smiling to the whole world
And sulking at the corner of her bed
She's insecure of her possessions.
she's not safe at her home
she holds out a hand for every needy
friend
And screams in the silence but nobody really cares
Her life is not yet spared
of all the lies and fears
her very aplomb temper is retaliated
and her life turns to a convulsive event
Yet she stands everyday
smiling to the mirror world
promising affirmations
And shining like a sun
You think she's happy because she's smiling
but it's the easiest thing to do
If you looked a little closer
her eyes weren't happy too
she's dying to hear someone say
that she didn't need to try so hard
that she was perfectly enough
that she was prettily okay
And If you dare to love her
Let me tell you something
You can't go past her emotional intellect
so make her feel everything
she's not a witch but benware of her
All her beauty in her voice
so don't treat her like an option
or she'll leave you like a choice
Take it easy! Exclaimed a voice.....
A voice so familiar....voice unavoidable.
She kept questioning the facts.
But the blood flowing in her veins....
The blood of the same race ...
She couldn't believe the truth...
Truth worst than one could imagine.
""It is to make you stronger""
That's what she'd been told.
"Strong" ...... strong for the future.
She wondered what kinda strength was this!
Where all she saw got was endless pain.
Would everyone suffer this to be strong?
A storm of questions.....
None to be answered..
The hands she held during the first step of life.
Hands that used to pat her back for good grades.
Hands that could feed her when she didn't eat
Those hands were now scratching her soul.
Creating deep scars on her body ...
The scars that couldn't be filled
Not even time could do that.
The wounds on her body weren't limited to the surface
They got deeper as the truth undraped itself.
Like an arrow slowly penetrating her heart.
She knew this was the end ....
End of her happiness..
She tried hard not to be made a victim
Holding back her panicked breaths
fought until she lost all her senses.
But the brutality grew harder....
..............
I closed the tab immediately.........as I Couldn't read anymore. I rolled up in my bed and clenched my pillow tightly against my face. Another night with another
Storm of questions.
A storm of questions...
None to be answered.
#review #richamishra
A voice so familiar....voice unavoidable.
She kept questioning the facts.
But the blood flowing in her veins....
The blood of the same race ...
She couldn't believe the truth...
Truth worst than one could imagine.
""It is to make you stronger""
That's what she'd been told.
"Strong" ...... strong for the future.
She wondered what kinda strength was this!
Where all she saw got was endless pain.
Would everyone suffer this to be strong?
A storm of questions.....
None to be answered..
The hands she held during the first step of life.
Hands that used to pat her back for good grades.
Hands that could feed her when she didn't eat
Those hands were now scratching her soul.
Creating deep scars on her body ...
The scars that couldn't be filled
Not even time could do that.
The wounds on her body weren't limited to the surface
They got deeper as the truth undraped itself.
Like an arrow slowly penetrating her heart.
She knew this was the end ....
End of her happiness..
She tried hard not to be made a victim
Holding back her panicked breaths
fought until she lost all her senses.
But the brutality grew harder....
..............
I closed the tab immediately.........as I Couldn't read anymore. I rolled up in my bed and clenched my pillow tightly against my face. Another night with another
Storm of questions.
A storm of questions...
None to be answered.
#review #richamishra
Here I stand on the sea shore,
Fearless, Rageous.
The tides trying to scare me,
With their monstrous waves.
They're gigantic,
But not more than my courage.
They're furious,
But not more than my rage.
They're blue,
But not more than my youth.
And I stand there staring at the sea,
It stares back at me.
Scared, obligated.
The waves still come to me,
But bow when the come near.
The thunderous sound of it,
Is like it's crying.
Because the storm in my eyes,
It bigger than the storm in the sea.
#review
#mans
Fearless, Rageous.
The tides trying to scare me,
With their monstrous waves.
They're gigantic,
But not more than my courage.
They're furious,
But not more than my rage.
They're blue,
But not more than my youth.
And I stand there staring at the sea,
It stares back at me.
Scared, obligated.
The waves still come to me,
But bow when the come near.
The thunderous sound of it,
Is like it's crying.
Because the storm in my eyes,
It bigger than the storm in the sea.
#review
#mans
Sailing the craft
This car drafts fast and drifts faster
It's okay when it's not even anything
More or less
It's just a tricky test
So the car turns into a ship
Sailing the pavement
Grooving through the cracks
Never stepped on
It's just the stress of the winds
Tearing the sails
But the storm coming before beckons
It reckons and shoots lightning
Into the sea
This hail is sharp & dulls sailing pulls
It's rough today says a capital captain
The caption needed is heeded full
The crew knows what to do and pull
The rope tight and lift the canvas
The wind blows harder still
What a treasure they seek to fill
Passing it every wave that crest best
The stow aways all play poker below
It's all part of this ships glow and flow
The water rises
The drought despises
It's own reproduction and reprisals
The rain pours thick
The sails are proofed not to let it stick
To the end of the world they sail sick
The cap and his tin hat capable
Able and stable the wood in the iron
The storm is coming
The stork is coming
The doom and fork are forming
Boring into the knots of the mirror
The package untold left at the pier
Looking back the crew stews
This captured captain has the blues
Reaching for the map
It's been left at the coldest cap
The fat cats at home lap the gaps
Don't frett screams the sail or
The sea men all look away
To the sky turning dark
Dire fire in the sky above looks stark
A smirk and smile
This is the hour
Crew starts to cower with their foes
Alas the horizon further glows
The strongest gust approaches
A storm only gives this ship
More power to love the sea
By carving through it not to flee
The sails demand wind when
To move ahead and past sin
Just as hot air balloons devour wind
#review #jmhs #poetry
This car drafts fast and drifts faster
It's okay when it's not even anything
More or less
It's just a tricky test
So the car turns into a ship
Sailing the pavement
Grooving through the cracks
Never stepped on
It's just the stress of the winds
Tearing the sails
But the storm coming before beckons
It reckons and shoots lightning
Into the sea
This hail is sharp & dulls sailing pulls
It's rough today says a capital captain
The caption needed is heeded full
The crew knows what to do and pull
The rope tight and lift the canvas
The wind blows harder still
What a treasure they seek to fill
Passing it every wave that crest best
The stow aways all play poker below
It's all part of this ships glow and flow
The water rises
The drought despises
It's own reproduction and reprisals
The rain pours thick
The sails are proofed not to let it stick
To the end of the world they sail sick
The cap and his tin hat capable
Able and stable the wood in the iron
The storm is coming
The stork is coming
The doom and fork are forming
Boring into the knots of the mirror
The package untold left at the pier
Looking back the crew stews
This captured captain has the blues
Reaching for the map
It's been left at the coldest cap
The fat cats at home lap the gaps
Don't frett screams the sail or
The sea men all look away
To the sky turning dark
Dire fire in the sky above looks stark
A smirk and smile
This is the hour
Crew starts to cower with their foes
Alas the horizon further glows
The strongest gust approaches
A storm only gives this ship
More power to love the sea
By carving through it not to flee
The sails demand wind when
To move ahead and past sin
Just as hot air balloons devour wind
#review #jmhs #poetry
Will you ever be mine?
#Abhijit #review
From the distance
In the dark
I see you in the very view
That I saw in my dreams
Thinking of your astounding beauty
Unable to distinguish what illusion and reality it seems
Then a thought passes through my mind
Will you ever be mine?
Its true that I may be poor by riches
Its true I may be poor by fame
But I have treasures of love
Hidden in the dungeons of my castle
Where I am the master of it
As well as I am the prisoner
Even the judge is me
And the executioner
That castle is my heart
Then my day dream ends
A thought passes through my mind
Will you ever be mine?
I shall never bring you the moon and stars
To you I may never show my concealed heart
Because of the fear of a broken love
Like petals from a broken flower
The thing which I feel for you ?
The emotions I ponder upon
Do you search for those in me
When this happen and you bestow a smile while watching me
Then a thought will pass by my mind
One day you will be mine
#Abhijit #review
From the distance
In the dark
I see you in the very view
That I saw in my dreams
Thinking of your astounding beauty
Unable to distinguish what illusion and reality it seems
Then a thought passes through my mind
Will you ever be mine?
Its true that I may be poor by riches
Its true I may be poor by fame
But I have treasures of love
Hidden in the dungeons of my castle
Where I am the master of it
As well as I am the prisoner
Even the judge is me
And the executioner
That castle is my heart
Then my day dream ends
A thought passes through my mind
Will you ever be mine?
I shall never bring you the moon and stars
To you I may never show my concealed heart
Because of the fear of a broken love
Like petals from a broken flower
The thing which I feel for you ?
The emotions I ponder upon
Do you search for those in me
When this happen and you bestow a smile while watching me
Then a thought will pass by my mind
One day you will be mine
The sunset is so beautiful,
From this broken glass pane,
The yellows oranges and reds,
Staining each other,
Like a three passionate lovers,
In a love triangle.
Me and my glass pane, both broken
Sit there in silence.
Looking at this beautiful,
Yet painful scene.
We see the colours loving and giving in.
And then,
Losing everything.
Now they're broken like us.
And they're gone.
Like we went away.
Now there's darkness.
Complete darkness.
Because the stains of love,
Are black.
#review
#mans
From this broken glass pane,
The yellows oranges and reds,
Staining each other,
Like a three passionate lovers,
In a love triangle.
Me and my glass pane, both broken
Sit there in silence.
Looking at this beautiful,
Yet painful scene.
We see the colours loving and giving in.
And then,
Losing everything.
Now they're broken like us.
And they're gone.
Like we went away.
Now there's darkness.
Complete darkness.
Because the stains of love,
Are black.
#review
#mans
Please take my eyes.I can't stop looking at these shattered pieces . The pieces I was left with , when you broke my young heart.On my doorstep I saw you . Red roses , red cheeks . Eyes soothing like the moonlight and smile like warm sunrays . Now you're gone . All I have are pieces . On my couch | saw your lips and your perfect torso.Every edge so perfectly carved , My sight melting down from your neck , fingers craving for touch Now you're - gone . All I have are pieces . I saw you on the right - side of my bed making that puppy face.Pulling me over you when I said i wanna sleep left . Now you're gone . All I have are pieces . These pieces are heart to collect . The more I touch them the more they break . I wish to fix them.Everytime I see them lying all around me.I want to love again . want to fall again.I want to give my heart to someone but nobody needs a heart in pieces . So there's no hope for love now , because the pieces won't get back together . Their sight kills me . So take my eyes.
#review
#mans
#review
#mans
"All men are the same",
Are they ?
Some tall and dark,
Some fair and handsome,
Some emotional,
Some devotional,
Some will take care of you,
Some may ignore you,
Tough from the outer side,
Soft on the inner heart,
They might not feel,
Appreciated sometimes,
As they deserve.
But here I am,
To deduce them.
It's brave how they,
Tolerate all our tantrums.
It's courageous to bear the pain,
Without shedding a tear.
All you men are,
Unique and special in your
Own ways.
It's hard to get surrounded by
Responsibilities and attain stability.
Cannot blame the whole kind,
Due to a few men.
We speak of equality,
If women are deity,
You are no lesser,
Than Lord.
ALL MEN ARE NOT SAME
#review
#nandini_thakar
Are they ?
Some tall and dark,
Some fair and handsome,
Some emotional,
Some devotional,
Some will take care of you,
Some may ignore you,
Tough from the outer side,
Soft on the inner heart,
They might not feel,
Appreciated sometimes,
As they deserve.
But here I am,
To deduce them.
It's brave how they,
Tolerate all our tantrums.
It's courageous to bear the pain,
Without shedding a tear.
All you men are,
Unique and special in your
Own ways.
It's hard to get surrounded by
Responsibilities and attain stability.
Cannot blame the whole kind,
Due to a few men.
We speak of equality,
If women are deity,
You are no lesser,
Than Lord.
ALL MEN ARE NOT SAME
#review
#nandini_thakar
Topic : Bloody Sorceress
Underneath my skin.. There resides a bloody sorceress,
she knows how to trick me as well as others.
Her soul is greedy agonizing for something that's not hers.
I don't know whether this "something" Is hers or not,
But as people say it's a curse so it's better to get her away from that.
Desire for honor and her self esteem is a thirst.
Which she doesn't want to let go not even once.
She's even so inobedient that barely obeys her guardians.
And so impolite that always desperated to make her own guidelines.
Which she gives priority more than geeta hymns.
She thinks she's so versatile, I need to laugh on her dumb mind,
Cause just because she knows how to drive
(Even Not Men).
She can't think like a blind.
As if she learns how to make up mind to give a second chance to imposters
Or as if she learns to chastise her molesters.
People blame me for her mischievous impure deeds.
But how can I tell them neither she's me nor I'm she.
She's just a skin inside me, a skin made up of fat.
Although deposited by aftermath of a tragedy which started right after my birth.
#review #rks #poetry
Underneath my skin.. There resides a bloody sorceress,
she knows how to trick me as well as others.
Her soul is greedy agonizing for something that's not hers.
I don't know whether this "something" Is hers or not,
But as people say it's a curse so it's better to get her away from that.
Desire for honor and her self esteem is a thirst.
Which she doesn't want to let go not even once.
She's even so inobedient that barely obeys her guardians.
And so impolite that always desperated to make her own guidelines.
Which she gives priority more than geeta hymns.
She thinks she's so versatile, I need to laugh on her dumb mind,
Cause just because she knows how to drive
(Even Not Men).
She can't think like a blind.
As if she learns how to make up mind to give a second chance to imposters
Or as if she learns to chastise her molesters.
People blame me for her mischievous impure deeds.
But how can I tell them neither she's me nor I'm she.
She's just a skin inside me, a skin made up of fat.
Although deposited by aftermath of a tragedy which started right after my birth.
#review #rks #poetry
If u think that I was wrong
Darling if u think that I was wrong,
If u think that your heart isn't the place where I belong,
Clearly our bond tended to break when it wasn't that strong,
Maybe our love wasn't meant to last long.
If u think that I was wrong,
I won't stay here anymore,
Simply I'd walk away,
While u close the door.
If u think that I was wrong,
Then I'm ready to apologise,
It's upto u whether u forgive me,
Or give me a reason to further traumatize.
You'd stay reluctant on the fact that I was wrong,
When deep inside u know that u were wrong too,
But your ego was smth that came in between,
That's why our relationship is in a situation now where it should've never been.
#review #San #poetry
Darling if u think that I was wrong,
If u think that your heart isn't the place where I belong,
Clearly our bond tended to break when it wasn't that strong,
Maybe our love wasn't meant to last long.
If u think that I was wrong,
I won't stay here anymore,
Simply I'd walk away,
While u close the door.
If u think that I was wrong,
Then I'm ready to apologise,
It's upto u whether u forgive me,
Or give me a reason to further traumatize.
You'd stay reluctant on the fact that I was wrong,
When deep inside u know that u were wrong too,
But your ego was smth that came in between,
That's why our relationship is in a situation now where it should've never been.
#review #San #poetry