On dark mysterious nights
A young mysterious lady
(Who had mysterious black hair
And wore a mysterious black dress)
Brought mysterious black berries
From a mysterious garden
To her mysterious hut.
One day a mysterious man
Knocked at her mysterious hut
The mysterious lady welcomed him in
And gave him a mysterious drink.
The mysterious man died a mysterious death.
Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
It was a dark, moonless night
It was raining very hard-
Lightening and thundering-
The wind was blowing fiercely
There was no one in sight.
I was hurrying alone on the street
I was near my home.
Suddenly there was
A blinding flash of light
And it was all over.
I don't need to hurry home anymore.
Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 12:03 PM UTC
At the stroke of midnight
(Supposedly the time when
Witches with pointed hats
Fly on ancient brooms
In the dark sky)
I feel a chill run down my spine
A new energy filling me up
And a sense of belonging to another world...
Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 8:32 AM UTC
A poor fellow's eyes
Were losing their lustre
He had glaucoma.
One day,
His worried friend
Sat beside him and asked,
'What colours will be for you then,
when you lose your eyesight?'
The fellow smiled and said,
'Memories.'
Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 12:39 PM UTC
When you're grief-stricken
There's darkness all around
As your world just shatters
And the shards are thrown in a bin
Seems as if-
All these jolly people who surround
Are not interested in your matters.
There is no one to console you.
Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 11:50 PM UTC
Have you seen
those souls
enveloped in grief,
enclosed in shells
of humans
just as poor?
Sitting by the road
begging
for alms -
more than that
for compassion
and love.
When they spread
their feeble hands
in front of you,
just look
into
their eyes.
You will see
all the pain
the neglect
and torture
that they have been going through.
Your heart will melt
with pity.
Even in extremities,
they come up to us
asking for
means
to continue
their struggle
in those hard times.
They hope that
the one they approach
will hear their soul's cry
and be kind enough
to give them a reason to smile.
We we act indifferent
or turn them down
they just shatter inside
oh! these souls
so disturbed
and traumatized -
but knowing
the harsh world around,
they gather
whatever hope is left in them
and begin
their search again
for a generous soul.
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 3:41 AM UTC
I wish to lean close
And say in a beautiful prose
Those three magical words
Presented with emotional chords.
"I am sorry."
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 5:47 AM UTC
Feeling
Dark, lonely
Consuming, depressing, disconnecting
Erases all the joy
Gloom
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 5:40 AM UTC
Celestial
Circular, bright
Scintillating, rotating, revolving
Around the Earth
Moon
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 5:38 AM UTC
Colour
Cool, peaceful
Healing, refreshing, motivating
Describes me the best
Green
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC