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prisha-sinha
prisha-sinha
I have no idea why I write depressing poems, so bear with me.
Under the shadow of the moon Danced our love Safe from the reality, Hidden from the cruelty, Loved by our integrity. Not a fear could rock the night away from its glory Not an Evil that could crush our faith Not a dream could die, in the cradle of darkness. The earth like a platter of our love The wind like a messenger of our hope The owl like a pastor giving us our wedding vows. The stars like a reminder of our future.
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Apr 24, 2014
Apr 24, 2014 at 3:38 PM UTC
A love story within the darkness.
A cut i thought would hurt you The pain would make you understand how hurt i was. The damage never too big But the scar never too small I thought you would cry looking at the person i had become I thought you would wail about how good i was I thought you would understand what a mistake you had made But the cuts never ended Each time i held the silver reckless metal. Each time taking a part of my soul Each time taking a part of my humanity Time passed and the wounds became scars But the scars not only left a mark at gullible skin but my tired heart too. When i held that Mirror like metal for the last time Trying to prove my Bravery Little did i know that I had lost my courage forever along with my sanity.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 1:26 PM UTC
Sanity
A time had come, where everything stood frozen like ice. And the warmth of the beating heart grew cold. A smile cut on everyone’s face Whilst sadness frozen in eyne Hypocrisy carved in minds And realization hidden in hearts. I walked around in the land of loneliness Surrounded by imitations of friends. The love I once knew, Became the reason for the hollowness inside me. The silence I once despised, Became my only hope for the truth to return. The souls with age turned shapeless. I waited...And waited. I shut my eyes as I knew deep within I was one of them, I feared the verity of life. The frozen silence was cracked by a thought of rectitude. One thought was all it took as it spread like fire, Melting all false virtues. The time had changed, as now it had the momentum of fire. A thought was all it took. To release the heart from its numbness. A thought was all it took to end all sanctimony.
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Feb 20, 2014
Feb 20, 2014 at 1:49 PM UTC
The Land of Loneliness and Deception.