Merak Magazine

My Bloom

My heart was bleeding My soul was pleading to unleash the knots of my nerves to drain off the blood from my skin to let me veil, to let me disappear. My eyes were open but the lashes wilted My…

Women Rights

Don’t try to introduce my skin to your skin, ‘cause such introduction doesn’t let the light to get in Don’t try to prove me as your servant while starting my talk about the equality between women and men! Don’t try…

Ravens

Like a geek, a fancy of being blacklisted  as they create the fluky of the flight as they target silos, higher heaven of eaves  how they catch sight of daystar  Ravens, the recent craze the role-model “Cageless”  among chicks   …

Abuse

She walked down the hall with her head hung low, Her pace wasn’t fast, neither was it slow People whispered loudly as she walked by, Unable to do anything about it she just sighs   They slammed her onto the…

Maybe One Day

Maybe one day you’ll realise, How it was to see you leaving. In cloudy weather and shattered skies, I couldn’t feel myself wiping those damp eyes.   I noticed myself missing you, At late night wanting to listen to you…

Devils and Hells

Your hero is my villain, It’s nothing personal; Wish you could see people can be Different things to other People— I didn’t mean to make you cry, But you don’t seem to care about all The tears I shed Or…

A Lost Lover

I have a lost lover, Who loved me with himself Now loves me with his illusionary presence I have a lost lover, Who  stared at me with his own eyes Now stares at me through the moon I have a…

The Secret

They don’t know who I am, not like they used to think Before it all came apart   Maybe I’ve changed Maybe I’ve sunk a little lower   When we talk, nothing seems to make sense The voices are strained…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…

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…