The life of him,
A saga of broken dreams.
The soul of him,
A shattered reflection .

His soul,lost in a misery.
Forced to a living,
that no one can understand.

He firmly believes in this quote-
"God help those
who help themselves"
So,
Again he tries,
to reach a mile,
With his broken legs.

Your pounding heartbeats,
On my chest,
Like gentle flutters,
Of caged butterflies.
A pure ecstasy.
A pure emotion.
A pure devotion.
Once!

Held captive,
by a silhouette.
A dim light,
Tracing her curves.
Raindrops dripping,
From her lips.
A wet sweetness,
I want to taste.

Reality is cold,
So am I.
Soul headbangs,
To the riffs of,
a melodic death metal song.
A Soul that dwells,
In a lyrical coma.
A blissful,
escape route,
Indeed!

A never ending misery,
Seems like.
Years are passing by,
But the sounds of the night,
Remains the same.

Monochrome night,
Spreading its wings.
Etched to a scenic solititude;
In it's dead silence,
Heart sinks.
Thoughts within me,
like tides,
They Roll,
They crash,
and,
rise again.

He never felt so helpless before
like he's feeling today
And when he just needed someone
to share his pain with
there's no one today

Metal:
A music genre
that speaks of
The soul of withered flowers
the soul of warriors
The soul of fallen ones
The soul of phoenixes
The soul of survivors

Another day to come,
A battle new,
within your head,
To rip u apart,
Get ready with your swords,
to slay the demons again!

Underneath a ebony sky,
Sitting at the foot of a tree.
Magnetic depths of the night,
Draws me in.
Eyes glued to a moonless sky.
In this mournful sadness,
A darkness seeps,
Through my cracked heart.
In my veins,
flows a tar of chaos.
Painful tears,
tracing through,
the contours of my face,
The scenario so far!

Many people ask me,
Who are you?

"Doing something for someone without asking for anything in return"

Murdered,
under blackened skies.
Bleeding,
from a thousand wounds.
waiting for the silence,
to greet me the final moon.
Shadows start to gather,
embracing my release.
Heading towards,
a journey to the darkside.
a forever rest in peace.

A voice so sweet
even the "koels" stopped
with a twinge of envy

A diary filled with dark pages
A diary filled with painfull emotions.

A wreckage
Amidist a
fierce battle
of raindrops
starring at the
cold rainy night
Lost in the subdued
Colours of this night

Chained to a fate
Surrounded by a fire
Its searing flames lick
Bruises and burns
All over my soul
An infernal pain
A suffocating misery
Scratching the soul
Leaving me tormented
Every now & then
Oh thee lord
Grant me salvation
Or else
Break my chains
And set my spirit free

In a coffee shop
Past memories haunt
Took out my pen
To give 'em a shape
In a tissue paper
A raw poem
Etched with
So many emotions

Under the starlit skies,
Binded to this darkest hour,
The silence is deafening,
To it's torture,
I am mute.

Seems like
This heartbreak of mine
An incurable chronic disorder

In the silence,
she kept his good bye.

Walking in the shadows
Of my blackened mind
Lost inside this shallow
Vanity of time

The sun in my paradise
never rise
It's a cold and dark world
I live in
I belong to a galaxy of
Dead stars

Her rude words,
a poison,
he sipped,
everyday,
Just to save,
d relationship,
Wid a thought,
She will change someday,
but he was wrong.

She sits in a dark room,with all her pain inside,holding a half empty bottle of wine.