A secret

The only mistake I did was to share my every secret with her. I didn't know she'll be just another stranger with all my secrets. They say when we get too close to anything, it looses it's lust. Perhaps, moon looks beautiful because it's far away. Pretty far and out of reach for you and... Continue Reading →

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Living dead

Now smoking is the only thing, I can feel myself interested in. I can feel the pleasure. Pleasure of betrayal perhaps? I don't want any friend to accompany me. Now, I'm betrayed enough to get my things myself. I'm dead on my feet living this lie. My life is a lie. And my existence is... Continue Reading →

Fearsome

These are birthmarks. This is something I say to everyone who asks me about these scars. And they say that birthmarks don't pain. They're right. My scars pain because they're not birthmarks. Everytime I'm hurt I just let some of the bad blood flow out through one of the scars. They did pain once, But... Continue Reading →

Woebegone world (cleave poem)

The world's painted grey: selfish desires are to be fulfilled yet. Emotionless hearts, yet: and the very own self is what they live for. Gloomy it is all around: With selfish desires and broken hearts all around. Trust is meant to be cheated: ,hearts are meant to be broken. The world looks a sorry sight:... Continue Reading →

Blindfold…

Be gone from me, My one and only. I can't live this lie, For one more day. The path has way too many hurdles, Perhaps walking alone would help. Undergoing the pain all by myself would rather help, Than dragging you too into it. Go, be free, Go, be gone. You don't need to lie... Continue Reading →

Nasty

The blinds, drawn on to my window, There's hardly any light penetrating this room. Just like my heart, Devoid of any love, Craving for someone's company. they say it'll get better soon, And what other choice do I have? I'm struck in an eerie reality. There's something sinister about your manly voice, Unlike those love... Continue Reading →

Unfinished

Sitting all by my self, in a corner of this pretty spacious room, Lights gone out, With cigarette in one hand and a bottle of liquor in the other, You once again managed to picture yourself in my mind. Is it normal? Is breakup a part of relationship? Your eyes are way too seductive. But... Continue Reading →

The End!

Hey, What's it? The pen, why is it not working? Am I all done with my life? Is it , where my life was meant to be dragged till? Is it the destination? Have I conquered life or am I left defeated? But how does that even matter, I can anyway rest for a while... Continue Reading →

Mime!

A mime artist exhibits his role, As soon as he finishes off with it The curtains roll down. The conditions force him not to speak, or maybe because he finds not explaining his worries to everyone out there, more comfortable. Anyways he is depressed. A heavy makeup Strong expressions, a joker smile - a medium... Continue Reading →

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