Broken Serenade

Blood flowed around  As she killed herself  Ignoring the salty tears  And painful gasps.   Because, she was fed up of the  Dehumanisation and isolation All she did was speak out About the harassment  she was put through. Thereafter, followed the infamous  and constant gas lighting…   Did I speak the truth? She questioned herself….

My Living Dead Father

“Every time I see my father I see Hell as a human.”   My body is a room. I hanged my father’s portrait On the wall of emotional traumas around my heart. My heart is the place, I learnt how to make use of pain as a recipe for excellence. His portrait hurts me every…

Dream for Peace

I always have a dream Flowing into my veins like a stream Throughout my life I wander about Having deep faith to reach it, no doubt I always keep it in my heart and mind I am sure one day I will get it and find I dream of a new world with no pain…

A Shattered Poem

I don’t even know what to write anymore, Abruptly, All of the words are on the shore.   None makes sense of what  An obstructed mind  Would presume.   Im choking on all  Of my raw  Undone Prompts.   That float Above the sea Of too many I don’t think so’s   An obligation, I…

The Literary Chameleon

Poetry is written in the human mind, and is read by the human conscience.  They comprise the metaphysical parallel universe lingering within us all. In the mind rests the conformist logic of everyday life, the unifying factors of all that defines the so-called Human Condition; the common denominators of our essential state of being; the…

Half Baked Poetry

Crossing by a half baked poetry I found it on the pan over Half dried fired woods of words Smoky all around Suffocation of my breathing process Searching for water or  something more flammable I don’t know why, why the point there is me Many paths scatter from there I lift up a pen Pick…

Leave me unseen again

Canvas that can speak well, eloquent See me paint a voice  words splashing to blur, a charmer’s mime    see me, my deprecated star  I still make love, high on a skyrocketing way  See me, my anthropomorphic God diluted in the reddest wine mine, a synchronised heart open to heartbreaks roads that care for women…

Fragrant and Amaranthine

One day I will come back from outer space, by a red cloud and bring giant’s picture scroll. My lines of lightning songs will flutter gold greetings of a prehistoric giant city The mountains that have been sleeping for hundreds and millions of years Will be transparent suddenly and the lights will be brilliant, like five –…

Stains of Blood

Paint me with ignorance, Because I love that pain I get. I’m addicted to it as much, As I am addicted to you. You’re always forgiven.   Paint me with hatred, And I would still look, Into those brown eyes, Which are those like pools of honey, Seen through sunlight.   But now I’ve got…

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