The horror persists,so do I,
Since being born,till I die
A world so beautiful, yet so cruel
Where surviving is,the only rule
As if coming here, was my biggest fault
The only place where I belong; inside that vault
Yet I found a friend, along the way
Holding him, I could survive night and day
A friend, who would, never betray
A friend, who would, always stay
The only light, when I was lost
My dear friend, whom I love the most
My only mean, in this endless frost
The horror persists, so do I
A day will come, when I will fly
When instead of me, they will cry
For all the grace, they did deny
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 9:28 AM UTC
On a moonlit night, when the sky seemed red
A knight was found,putting a thorny rose, on a firefly's bed
A knight so brave, a hero, who once fought for his land
Yet,the one, he cherished most, withered in his own hand
It was, as if, a love with a fairytale
He sought to offer his life,to simply draw her in a veil
He thought, he knew, it was all, but a fiction in his mind
Yet,he crossed countless rivers,searching for an exit so kind
Such a dazzling light in a place so dark
Having a dance of death, in a forbidden park
He searched and searched for an eternal eternity
Yet,he couldn’t find, even a beginning of desired destiny
He did all, that a mortal could
Even so, he couldn’t find what was misunderstood
The eyes seemed to deceive, as he saw his firefly in the graveyard
The sky began to cry, as he ran towards her, leaving behind his vanguard
Even, if, it was, all a lie,he only wanted to see a glimpse of her light
A light so bright, that could made him the nation's knight
The graveyard turned into the heaven's garden as they embraced each-other
A garden bloomed with roses and dahlias,where butterflies danced without a bother
A sky so imagery, with such a gentle breeze
A sun so warm,lying under the shade of fruitful trees
Tiny chirping birds, played and sang all day-long
Perhaps,this was the place,where she could belong
They spent an eternity in such a brief of time
In a graveyard so beautiful, as if living in a rhyme
Refusing to let the river flow,they spent the happiest while
Untill the knight,saw a thorny rose, from a thousand mile
The heavenly sky began to embrace night, as dark clouds began to form
They knew,it was time,bading farewell,to their little dorm
Yet,they embraced the museum of destiny while praparing to leave with a smile
When the knight, for the last time,looked at the thorny rose,from a thousand mile
On a moonlit night, with a sky so red
A knight was found lying beside a sparking bed
As vision began to fail, he held onto his crest
When the firefly was seen,lying on his chest
In their own bed, they lied,beside each-other, peacefully forever
Perhaps,this time,happiness reached them,without falling in the slumber
May the birds,together, for eternal, cross boundless,only journeying forward
Untill the end of all,yet none, living among the fireflies,a story, about "love in a graveyard"..
Sep 4, 2025
Sep 4, 2025 at 9:10 AM UTC
Just staring at this rain sparks a boundless space of thoughts
Let it all out, even little by little,something that was locked out, that you sought
Let it be a pen or let be a brush
Let be a pencil or let it be some crush
At the end of all the place will fall
The place will fall when the time will call
Let it be words or let it be an art
As we lay down on a horseless cart
An endless pit with a place to fit
The choice of none as the rule was done
A mourning joy, a meaningless pleasure
A rain that forever was an unpriced treasure
Sep 1, 2025
Sep 1, 2025 at 10:26 AM UTC
What else could we do but pray to God?
How could I explain them the shivers that i fought?
Time and tide wait for none,
A truth so cruel,built with fun
What else could we do but accept our fate?
Will we be able to look back , when we, are finally late?
Slowly floating towards boundless, a place so dark
I wish i could end the act, without leaving behind a mark
A small little flower,that was bloomed, in an unknown place
Stared all day, towards the vast sky, for just a little trace
Staring towards the endless horizon , as if there was any life
Maybe it was waiting to shine like a meteorite
A universe so vast, countless galaxies,
Yet it thought, it was big , like an algea under the seas
Suddenly, the sky, began to shatter
The flower wished, if it could finish the letter
The eyes, began to open ,slowly with pains
A little boy found himself, in a garden of gains
A little flower bloomed , just beside a drain
He saw it and thought he finally could, leave the train..
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 12:12 PM UTC
A smile so innocent,perhaps sold at just a cent
The eyes of pure joy,even without a priceless toy
Even when the eyes couldn’t see, the end of this vast sea
Yet,the world,seemed so full of colour,
Even tiny little things,bloomed like a flower
An endless dawn,without being a pawn,
I wish I could go back,being a hopeless fawn
Funny little things and stupidity allover,
I dreamed I will go back,when the simulation is finally over
The definition of genuine-
Why couldn’t I find it in the ruin?
As the end was near, the story of "fear"
As if something got strucked by a spear,making the moon never so clear
The picture of a setting sun,crying for one last fun
But nothing could stop the time,wishing for a final,harmless crime
Untill the end of times,the dawn of eternity
May this piece,again and again,find its destiny.
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 12:09 PM UTC
The darkness before a storm, as if an entity was about to form
I found it so peaceful,when the world became so calm,yet hectic
When the birds started struggling for a shelter,even in a place so chaotic
When the eyes were full of joy, and wonder,seeing even a glimpse of thunder
When the sky began to roar with all of its might,
And the mother became so restless,as the child couldn’t bear the fright
When it finally,let nature feel its worth
When the people,for a duty,kept running back and forth
When it poured and poured until it flooded the brood
As it poured so harsh, yet the children played happily
Some watched silently,praising it unknowingly
The trees were full of life, in the end of this priceless strife
Finally,the sun began to show its witness,clearing a realm of darkness
The flow of existence,again became normal,leaving behind something unknown so dismal.
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 12:06 PM UTC
Floating on an ocean without a shore in sight
"What is the meaning of life" was whispered in my mind
On a moonlit night in the middle of nowhere
I could hear nothing but the weeping of a clueless heir
In the depths of depth, where even light couldn’t reach
I saw him staring back, over the dreams to achieve
In the cold,so cold where even the sun could freeze
I saw him, by himself, looking for a gentle breeze
As a missing part somewhere, I couldn’t but admire
Yet I found myself, once again, nowhere, slowly drowning in an endless quagmire
In the search of warmth,a hope and light
I kept floating and floating,untill the dawn of this night
Aug 30, 2025
Aug 30, 2025 at 11:53 AM UTC