Outburst of an Insane in love!

Are u an insane in love???

If yes, then you might be able to relate to this poem!!

Go on!! Read and feel love!!

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Turn to ash!!

smoke

A dingy, dark room;

filled with smoke.

Empty beer bottles lay beside.

A lip caressed cigarette,

burns bit by bit;

turns to ash and dies out.

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A Suicider’s Plight

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The night was fresh,

with sparks of gray.

Life seemed impossible,

yet it seemed worth it;

worthy enough, to give it a try.

There was a turmoil,

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Perception

You wither with time,

faces flip.

When you look inside,

the soul slips.

Changes are momentary,

the basics are fixed.

The corroded brain of yours,

insides, all sipped.

A glass of wine,

or a pint of rum,

gushes down smooth.

and you see a world,

not so true.

The world perceived,

is where I belong.

The world perceived

belongs in you.

Life!!

Gasping for air,

Suffering and suffocating.

Resembles a fish or a bird,

with a slit throat.

An expired Asthalin,

lays beside…

trembling hands reach out

to find the  glass,

and a drop of H2O.

Rising from the Ash

Life a Compliance,

call it an agreement.

Abstaining and refraining from its end.

and Juxtaposing a Clock.

Clock,

exhausted and drained at heart.

Resolute and determined,

at the surface.

Gyrating, twirling and swiveling,

more like a wheel.

Or is it a Phoenix,

that rises from its ash?

The Smile!!

Colossal structure,

perhaps a contraption,

like a wheel,

whirling and swiveling.

Not a hamlet,

but a locale, deserted.

Mortals bellowing all about.

Afar awaited something,

something mystifying,

a sanctuary or perhaps a shrine.

Holy Cross with a benevolent smile.

Abrupt gaping of the ingress ,

kind of dismayed.

Macabre or a human,

ghastly and scary,

stitching and sewing a carcass,

staring with an eerie smile.

Poem’s background – A dream put together in words.

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Shhhhh……

Its difficult to explain…

how they say,

‘silence speak a million words’,

I swear to find it, something sharp…

a knife a blade or a sword.

silence sounds creepy,

I aint no more sleepy,

I luv the silent screechy  sounds!

I crave to cry out loud,

and  lay my head on the ground.

You say I am a child,

You sure  have lost your mind.

things are no more same,

its a  part of  game,

If you win, I am at shame.

I Lose and

you win it all.

I can hear the silence,

I hear my call.

Scribbles

Every second subtracts the soul of existence.

Every minute I think of it,

I wonder why it is so..

Why does the cycle skids…

The drift is large.

Sinking deep into me,

the wrecked ship.

It was meant to be wrecked.

the truth persists…

I know not why,

when I look into the sky…

I see u,

I see all,

I see my love,

I see those..who are there,

and I see those who are lost.

Sky… you seem to nod!!!

oh god….

I know that you know..

what I mean to say.

I know you know..

My dismay!!