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332 · May 2017
Serial Killer
Arpan Rathod May 2017
As I say
final goodbye,
I add
one more name
to-**** list.
324 · May 2015
3 a.m.
Arpan Rathod May 2015
The time.. When poetry goes illegible.
321 · May 2017
Confusion
Arpan Rathod May 2017
Do I want
her closer
or
a closure?
Thank you @jugnu-the-firefly for the help.
320 · May 2017
Stalk
Arpan Rathod May 2017
Doesn't your love
really end
when
you stop
stalking?
313 · Jun 2017
Unliving
Arpan Rathod Jun 2017
what can you do
when the one
who taught you
to live again
wants you to just
stop?
292 · Jun 2017
Dying words
Arpan Rathod Jun 2017
The words inside me
are dying.
Please betray me again
Please hurt me again.
289 · May 2017
I can't write
Arpan Rathod May 2017
When you left
you took away
the words as well.
276 · Apr 2017
How will we end?
Arpan Rathod Apr 2017
Whenever I got serious, and told you that I just want us,

nothing else now matters and only you can flatter or shatter

everything that is mine.


You stayed like you are mine,

until no other guy gave you any sign

of interest

without another thought, you broke my trust,

it was unjust, felt like it was out of lust.


Was it all my fantasy, couldn’t you behave with a little decency?

When we started, when our hearts and sorrows parted,

you told me that you would never change,

that it would never get this strange,

or is it some kind of revenge?


It didn’t have to end like this,

3 years ago, being together was the only bliss,

and oh my! that kiss.


Can I say that I still love you,

One day, you will forget everything and say, Fantasist? Who?


Even then I will be within you somewhere,

my voice will faint and words will blare,

that’s when you will care.


My thoughts and words will blend,

but at that time, we will end.
For what happened on 24th of March and 14th of April.
273 · May 2017
I used to say
264 · May 2017
Atheism
Arpan Rathod May 2017
If you aren't
then
there is
no god.
232 · May 2017
Unbroken
Arpan Rathod May 2017
What does it take
to write
longer poems
if not
pain.
231 · May 2017
Darkness
Arpan Rathod May 2017
I was
the shadow
to your
Light.
But...
You chose
Darkness.
And I disappeared.

— The End —