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324 · Jul 2017
Framed
Seema Jul 2017
Sitting, curved down
with my legs folded.
Dark cold, in ragged gown,
I've been scolded.

Hatred poised the innocent flower,
wilted the bud before bloom.
Eluded from its growing power,
and vased me in this dark room.

Several days without water and food,
the flower froze as in a frame.
Bonney structure lay as good,
player was done with his game.

No ashes sprinkled in my name,
No final words uttered in grace,
No one even came to claim,
And thus, closed went my case.

But I am, still not free,
from this bound of hope.
My spirit, searching for those three,
who later tied me up with a rope.

My spirit would not rest,
till all three are dead the same way.
Making them feel at their best,
I'll make sure, they all pay...



©sim
Fiction
323 · Feb 2018
Personality Disorder
Seema Feb 2018
The smile, the beauty, the style
Disappeared within life's mile
Your talks, your walks, your moods
Vanished like a deer in deep dark woods
You changed,
How you changed?
There are no feelings to exchange,
How strange!
Now you stay out of range,
One moment you are within my reach,
The other moment you are out-of-reach,
I feel the stone cold stigma in you,
But you have denied my view,
I saw you talking to yourself,
Which I thought was normal for oneself,
Little did I care then, that you were two within one,
A hard fact to understand and overcome,
Was of a personality disorder syndrome,
Of what one could say of schizophrenic state,
How could I understand this so late,
You are no longer same for me,
Neither you want me around nor see,
Doctor's have done their best,
Is this my life's real test?
It's ok to walk away from me strangely,
But I will not give up easily,
There are chances you will be fine,
I will not abandon you cause you are MINE!


©sim
Fictional write. Spilling imagination.
323 · Jan 2018
Weird Man's Song
Seema Jan 2018
He looked weird
With his long beard
Seems unshaven for many years

Walked like a turtle
With a shiny armor like metal
Hung around his neck were cups and kettle

Swagging with baby like steps
I heard Tip-a-tip-tap
With his walking stick and a whitered cap

I watched him from far
Away from my car
Hip-a-didal-do why you stare like am at a zoo

He mumbled loudly like a roar
From a lions cage somewhere at the core
I kept my pace to see him more

A small man perhaps a dwarf
Making his way towards the near wharf
I decided to head off

As I turned to go
He startled from behind
Saying Sip-aa-say-so

Leaving me speechless
With no clue
Of how he got me out of the blue

He taped his stick
And sat on a brick
He totally looked sick

I said "hello"
He replied "ello"
"I am a weird fellow"


He looked away
Far to the other way
Got up and started his weird song

Tip-a-tip-tap Tip-a-tip-tap
With a say of little
Here I see a cat in the middle
Whose with me...Whose with me
With cups and kettle
Sip-aa-say-so Sip-aa-say-so
With nowhere to go
Hip-a-didal-do Hip-a-didal-do
I have no clue...


©sim
Creative writing. Fictional write, spilling imagination.
322 · Feb 2018
Souls
Seema Feb 2018
I don't know about pure soul,
Whether its pure as gold or black as coal,
I am a human born around materialistic matters,
Where I witness who is along and who shatters,
I believe in karmic deeds,
Not based on peoples petty needs,
I don't know how a soul looks like at this life stage,
For if I considered confronting a saint or a sage,
Then probably I would have some hints about souls,
But in this life am okay knowing my roles,
So if you have your own opinion about souls,
Its good to preach to whoever is hanging on poles,
Cause they would witness their so called souls,
After their bodies get buried in damp dark holes...


©sim
Someone once asked me, if my soul was pure or just coal.
I gave him this reply.
321 · Sep 2017
Squirrel Of Darkness
Seema Sep 2017
My doubt isn't lethal enough
So you can continue to laugh
As if I've made a bad joke
So you use my own words to poke
You think I don't know your deeds
So in the dark, you feed on your needs
How awful you are behind your filthy skin
You spare no one and **** them within
Soon you'll be in limelight, squirrel of darkness
And like you **** souls of the weakness
You shall pay your way to the pit of hell
Its bounded by my secret spell
You failed to recognize me as usual
Coz my powers played well with your visuals
I am the comrade of the spell and keeper of powers
I, summon you to the darkest deepest crust of hell,
this very hour
Locked up in the chambers of the hells burning tower...


©sim
321 · Sep 2017
My Soul, A Knight
Seema Sep 2017
For, my soul is a knight
Darkness stays out of sight
My eyes captures the vision
Of my life's daily mission
I know, you must be thinking
That I am too obsessed and certain
But assuring, my ego is sinking
With a diverse challenged pattern
The insights are behind my smile
When you see me walking a mile
Burying away my grudges and pain
For all the positive energy I can gain
My mind is at echoed peace
But my practice will surely reach
To my embodied childish soul
Peeping in the light, like a timid mole
Feathering my innocent broken heart
That had flames and was ashing apart...


©sim
320 · Aug 2017
Drizzle Of Pain
Seema Aug 2017
My mind dwells in a prison
Of its own thoughts
Reasoning out a reason
While untying the knots

My heart, a swamp ground
Where all my emotions sink
My feelings wip around
Stirring my blood, like ink

One drop from my wrist
Soaks within my writing pad
My teary eyes, full of mist
Shows my undesirable regret

This mind, this heart, these eyes
Drown in the darkness of pain
My tongue speaks of thousand lies
While my eyes, drizzles like rain...

©sim
320 · Feb 2018
Night Cry
Seema Feb 2018
...and so the nightfall shimmered upon his face
Seeing the dullness and teary eyes
I knew it then, that something was not right
As I gained strength to move from darkness to light,
It became evident that the news from him was not alright
However, I listened with all my might
That once a cheerful me, could only cry that night...*


©sim
319 · Aug 2017
Soul Thief
Seema Aug 2017
I gave you my heart
You broke it apart
You reached for my soul
That was your ultimate goal
You threw me in the flames
To let burn, the unclaims
My captive soul cried
And over and over tried
But there was no escape
As the shroud was taped
I begged for my freedom
From his evil kingdom
But he let me burn--dead
And took my soul, instead...



©sim
Fictional
319 · Dec 2017
Who Cares
Seema Dec 2017
I love the flowers
But hate the thorns
Love rain showers
Until you were gone

I hate my being
You teared my heart
In vain I sing
Saw your depart

The flowers wilt
For you are no more
Drowning with guilt
Who cares anymore...

©sim
Fictional write.
319 · Jun 2017
Brutal (Tanka #4)
Seema Jun 2017
Bruises on her face
Like steamy bubbling geysers
Burnt and disfigured
Now a surviving victim
Of brutal acid attack

  
©sim
319 · Nov 2020
And, What Next...
Seema Nov 2020
Darkness speaks a volume
In a tone,
That fumes my blood,
nurturing my energy
with the rhythm,
that's now, a song.
A tongue of voices
hovering to the tune
picking up the pitch,
that almost hinders the ruin.
A stigma touch
lost in the delusional vibes
with cries of glory
praising the lives.
A hit pandemic carcass
Brews with a story
We all know about...


©Seema Sen, 2020
319 · Nov 2017
The Five Petal Rose
Seema Nov 2017
Bloom in your garden
Rose
Single petals colorful
Pose
One fully bloomed
Plucked
Desired wish now goes
"...he loves me
     he loves me not
     he loves me
     he loves me not
     he loves me..."

But a small petal yet remains
With heavy heart and dwelling pains
I pluck this last petal
"...he loves me not..."
My mind unsettle
My emotions running into battle
My wish has just become a mire thought
I hoped you were mine
But now I see you with her drinking wine
A celebration of my hearts broken petals
Pierced through it the petals sharp as metal
Fine do what is destined in your way
I have had enough of your dose, I'm drifting away...


©sim
319 · Jan 2018
Conversation Over Coffee
Seema Jan 2018
In the rain,
You boarded the train,
So many stuffs clouding your brain,

I could see the tension rising on your face,
One could tell the wrinkles by trace,

Silently I speak seeing you seated in front of me,
You gazed my way but pretended not to see,

What could be the reason behind your sadness?
Looking away I drown in my own madness,

We have been traveling together for few years,
Yet none had guts to talk cause of our fears,

As we reached the destination, I saw you leave,
I watched you from behind, touched your sleeve
You never responded, that made my heart grieve,

I left the cabin last, noticing a business card,
Flipped it up, I saw scribbled "life is hard"
As I reached my office, I dialed the number on the card,
A sad voice answered, sorry this call is barred,

I called again, this time, I spoke first,
Hi, am Sim, we travel in same train everyday,
Saw you sad, couldn't help calling you today,

I hope I could help if only you could talk,
Lets meet at the coffee shop down the block,

I saw you seated at the usual place,
"Black coffee please"!, I ordered in pace,

He looked relaxed, as our conversation started,
All this while he was thinking of me, which startled,

Things got smooth after a long walk,
With coffee in hand and him with his talk...

©sim
Poetic story. Fictional write. Spilling imagination.
318 · Sep 2017
Stains And Scars
Seema Sep 2017
If I had wings
I would fly to you
Whilst the wind sings
Guiding me to you
My dearest love
I want to show you
The stains and scars
Of my crazy heart
All this while kept
Hidden from you
Your trust has won
I will tell you my pains
But remember you've sworn
Not to use it for your gains...

©sim
At times, maybe it's not a good idea to dig old graves.
318 · Nov 2017
Impregnate (Tanka #57)
Seema Nov 2017
In my eyes, you saw
hate. But ignored your feeling,
and, you kept trying
to impregnate my doubt thoughts
with your pure undoubted love


©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
318 · Aug 2017
Being Afraid
Seema Aug 2017
I'll keep my face covered
For, if it scares you
I'll hide myself in the cupboard
As my presence haunts you

You ignore me completely
As if, I am never there
And wonder aimlessly
Gazing blankly with a stare

I am you, whom you've forgotten
Your own shadow, your mystical reflection
Not a face with freckle scales or rotten
Why you, do not see? why a rejection?

You are beautiful, like a shining jade
Sparkling your surround everyday
With rare herbs you are made
Why do you not see yourself, this way?

Look down in a pool of water
See your reflection posing
Your seen self looks hotter
You are winning not losing

Don't be afraid as this syndrome will pass by
Just stay focussed and look around
You are lovely yet too shy
See, that's your shadow on the ground...


©sim
Self confidence is very important.
318 · Nov 2017
The ABC Of Living
Seema Nov 2017
Above
Below
Core
Dust
Every
Figure
Grieves
Helplessly
In
Juggling
Kneeling,
Lost
­Motivation
No
Opportunity
Plighting
Quite
Rigrously
Silthering
To­wards
Upper
Veins
Where
Xenophobic
Yarns
Zapping

©sim
Alphabet poem.
318 · Dec 2018
Lost
Seema Dec 2018
A wrecked knights plea
In the stormy night
For some food and shelter
Till the approach of light

Dripping and drapping
Some dragging and begging
For the light not to come
While, praying and nagging

The spirit of dead surrounds
While rain of fire showers
Upon the half dead knights
Feeding onto their powers

I am lost to continue this journey
The fog fills in the sight
Howling, splashes all I hear
The hell breaks, tonight...


©sim
Spilling imagination.
317 · Aug 2017
Windy (Tanka #49)
Seema Aug 2017
Wind blows my loose curls
It's windy outside today
Fresh air everywhere
Sun plays hide and seek with clouds
Rain seems to be on its way.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
317 · Jul 2017
Sunset Of Lust
Seema Jul 2017
Burn me alive
I am your lust
But I will survive
Do so, if you must

I know your thoughts
Your mind and heart
You're caught in my knots
I am your integral part

Cause yourself pain
And try to overcome me
You'd be pronounced insane
I am your only key

Maybe not yet
As you are fighting me
You've placed a bet
Lost in the deep sea

I am flammable
You infuse me with filth
That's how I am capable
Do you realize your guilt

Your love perished without hope
So you welcomed me unknowingly
Now you can't cope
With my lustrous thirst seemingly

The pills decorate well
On your dresser I've noticed
Look in the mirror and tell
Have you killed your fetuses?

Living in a dark room
Regretting my call
Just like you're sitting on your tomb
See now your tears fall

You've made me weak
Dehydrated me with my own agony
I see the lights peek
Outside seems very sunny

I think I'll just go to my darkest corner
As I see you smiling often
You've done yourself a great honor
Your heart has softened

A sunset to lust and sunrise to love
But I'll be peeping from my rest
Breath free and look above
You've passed this test...

©sim
316 · Feb 2018
Plot
Seema Feb 2018


I feel the poison flowing in my veins...

   The upcoming darkness shall never prevail...

       My hunt will begin soon, once I recall the trail...

              With shut eyes I picture my enemies fail...


*
©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional.
315 · Aug 2017
Revive (Tanka #23)
Seema Aug 2017
As her tears fell down
On a faithless seed unknown
A hope for a life
Upon a lifeless lone plant
Only to revive again

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
315 · Feb 2018
Untitled
Seema Feb 2018
I'll be gone without a trace,
Even if you catch a glimpse of my face
Death would beat you, in this case
As it is already winning this race
:(
315 · Aug 2017
Captive Soul
Seema Aug 2017
Deep within my soul
Whirls a dark corner
Blinks of my teary eyes
Shows its true owner

Wrapped with rooted claws
Yet, my appearance so neat
A prison out of reach so deep
Even my heart quivers to beat

My soul aches in pain
Upon the dark eclipse rise
I've been fighting this a lot
But now all stir in lies

I'll soon be a different kind
Strapped in with black cord
For my soul is captive
In the realms of the Dark Lord

I am powerless and confused
Walking with an empty head
I do not know myself now
I think, I am already dead...


©sim
Just a poem.
314 · Oct 2017
Unwanted
Seema Oct 2017
Waiting for you on the wet muddy trail
Each day you promise to meet, yet you fail
With my umbrella, standing on this pouring day
Looking hard, looking for you to come my way
It gets dark, so I just return sadly to my house
Seeing lovers on my way some with their spouse
Together with each other, seeing them makes me sad
Internally my heart burns and my mind turns mad
How could you do this to me?
Why are you making me suffer?
Or am I too crazy to walk on any path you desire
I guess you are too busy or just a typical liar
Just by the thought of a liar makes me vehement
Each day you ask me out, has now become a torment
I will no longer walk on this muddy trails
I will no longer wait for you like a forgotten mail
I will just grab my feelings and bottle it up in my heart
I wish I knew this game from the start
But as I hung my head down and walk away
My tears submerge with the rain along the way
I wasted and gave my time that you took for granted
You could have just told me, that am no longer wanted...


©sim
314 · Oct 2017
Magical Stardust
Seema Oct 2017
Secrets buried in my heart
As my deep eyes tend to speak
Am an angel from the past
That everyone is trying to seek

Lost in this world of fools
Struggling to free my wings
Breaking all the divine rules
As my fears draws within

My wings freed but torn apart
I kneel to summon my powers
To revive me from the start
While dropping down from the towers

Magical stardust sprinkles on my wings
The moon at its peak full on beam
Rays of spectrum surrounds like rings
Pouring the magic like a flowless stream

New wings and a crown on my head
Sets a sparkle in this dark night
A joy of praise, I gracely send
As I am ready to take my new flight...

©sim
Spilling imagination :)
313 · Aug 2017
Breaking Apart
Seema Aug 2017
I'll spill my heart to you
But question is...
                              will you listen?
In case my tears come to console
Will you look into my eyes...
                               right to my shivering soul?
Like as usual, if I breakdown crying
Will you think...
                              am just hopeless?
Worst than a whining child
My emotions speaks...
                              but does it reach your heart?
You are going to make fun of me, I know
As you've done in the past...
                               isn't it?
Typically, I'll just smile as I always do
But will you see...
                               beyond my smile
I can shadow off my shattered heart
And you will never know...
                               when it will break apart...
Thank you!


©sim
313 · Oct 2017
Intoxicating Rain
Seema Oct 2017
...and this rain has become my recent enemy
...intoxicating my mood
...torturing me
...doing no good
...oh how much I miss you,
...this rain
...brings in the longing and pain
           my arms, await a hug from you
           my lips, await a kiss from you
           my heart, awaits a satisfaction from you
           my body, awaits a touch from you
...this rain
...brings in the longing and pain,
                                                   ....of you!


©sim
313 · Sep 2017
Boon Flourished
Seema Sep 2017
I have come this far
Unnoticed by all
I ain't a shining star
That's why I fall

You picked me from the crowd
And took me far away
My heart felt so proud
When you made me yours that day

The love that flows within me
Is a boon flourished by you
My life is always yours to be
Like how the nature embraces the morning dew...*

©sim
312 · Oct 2017
A Perfect Night
Seema Oct 2017
The lights getting dim
I am with him
In his arms
Embracing his charms
How romantic, this night
I feel am falling from a height
Landing on his chest
Oh yes, the feeling is the best
Our eyes drowning deep
As we get closer and closer
Consuming each others sleep
It's like time has stopped
For this moment only
Silently kissing, no more lonely
The rain showers, and the breeze blows
Over our wrap bodies as love flows
The way our bodies sway,
My eagerness automatically makes its way
I'm truly blessed to have him tonight
A perfect affection, a playful night
Lived each moment like there was no end
Only if I could remember the broken parts to mend
A dream so beautiful that rarely passes my night
Soon at day break, everything fades in the light....


©sim
310 · Nov 2017
Will Not Abide
Seema Nov 2017
You are not my King
I am not your Queen
Your hands are covered in sin
Yet you vowed to win

Put me in a dungeon
Or lock me up in a tower
My heart shall not melt
Useless would be your power

Dare not force me to abide
You may be brave
But I am not walking by your side
I desperately yell for my grave...

©sim
310 · Aug 2017
Everything's Possible
Seema Aug 2017
Let those tears fall
It is not the end
Construct another wall
Build a castle instead

Smile for awhile
And breath the breeze
Breakthrough the piles
Don't hold that sneeze

Let it go, let it blow
Live your life as you want
Live with past or be slow
But never say, you can't!

©sim
310 · Aug 2017
Weather (Tanka #42)
Seema Aug 2017
It's cloudy today.
Almost like it will rain soon.
Wind and Sun cheated.
The weather has turned gloomy,
It has started to drizzle.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
309 · Dec 2017
Game Of A Liar
Seema Dec 2017
The flame is blue
Infront of you
The sky to is blue
Up above you
I am out of view
Find me quick
Amongst the few
Make your pick
A dress of red
Lose hair curls
About you I've heard
I am not of those girls
That play around
Love is my gift
With that I surround
Give me a gaze
Here I lift
My hand to call you
With the burning blaze
Moving towards me
Together we stand
To watch and see
The flame till end
Eyes search for the link
As they start to tame
Unable to think
You start your game
Of hide and seek
Who would win
Will find in a week
It's no sin
To love you like this
A fulfilling desire
Everytime we miss
But this time,
You turned a liar...

©sim
Fictional write.
308 · Oct 2017
Respect
Seema Oct 2017
Here we live
Here we die
With all I give
Yet I don't cry
You blame me
You taunt me
My tears have dried
Even when I tried
You harm me
You walk all over me
I see you sad
I see you happy
I think about everyone
But for me, none
I will do my best
On whatever test
I am a mother
And also a father
I am Earth,
Where you took your birth...


©sim
308 · Jul 2017
Bitterness (Tanka #12)
Seema Jul 2017
Forgive the dare wrath
Of my ruthless boneless tongue
It spits ugly words
Only to the heartless fool
Staring from the vague mirror



©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
307 · Oct 2017
Existing In A Dark Corner
Seema Oct 2017
Do the stones ever grow to be a rock?
Will my heart ever mend by your mock?
So many questions rushing at once
Prescriptions come in dragging over months
It's you who has driven me insane
All these injections and drugs, O'tis pain
**** me at once so all that I feel disappears
Insomnia chocks me, as if laid on bed of spears
Why do you visit me everyday?
Aren't you satisfied to see me this way
If revenge is what you seek,
Why don't you open up and speak?
I know deep down in a corner of your heart
You have pushed me and locked me in the dark
I can see it through your sunken eyes
That what you tell me is a pack of white lies
Why are you suffering?, its me who is dying
On these white sheets, day and night laying
But before I die, let me tell you this
It's you whom I love(d) and thus I will miss
Be sure, not to wet your lashes
But promise me, you will wash away my ashes
In my lone long journey to the spirit world
Tonight is my turn, when I will be called...


©sim
FICTIONAL Write
307 · Sep 2017
Why You Do This?
Seema Sep 2017
Why should I try to lie about you and that guy.
It's shameful and awful that you have betrayed me for a while.
Time and again, you prime to frail my fragile brain.
You've tossed me without any cost, to be lost to another host.
In this bizarre looting world of wraths and stinky breaths.
You left me plotting and dealing my own scornful feelings.
Now that it's all over between you and him. You trying to intervene like a jhin.
Sometimes I feel you are a fish with spikey fins and hooded pins.
Do you do this for your internal wins? Or are you playing the game of sins...


©sim
multi syllabic rhyme
307 · Aug 2017
Healed By Nature
Seema Aug 2017
Bearing a heavy load, on my chest
I asked the wind, to push me ahead
Wind said, to lie down for a bit and rest
But my heart feared, my mind scared

One step at a time, to the peak of the cliff
I saw the giant waves clashing upon the fleets
Standing, staring with all my muscles stiff
My heart throbbed, and paced the beats

The dark clouds gathered, sign of a storm
Thunder, lightning, rumble all giving me a call
The lord of death, in its disguised form
I lost all my senses, and I began to fall

So wrong, was I, to nail my own grave
I regained my consciousness, under an old tree
The conversation with the wind, did save
As it put me in a deep sleep, to break free

A dreadful dream it was, to finish my worth
But the living nature helped me gain
And brought back my senses forth
Healing my pain and,
                   washing away my load with rain...


©sim
307 · Apr 2018
Little Stars
Seema Apr 2018
Even if the stars glow so high....
I wana catch the glimpse of the sky...
Tho it seems too dark to see...
The stars brighten the world for me...
I am standing here with my arms stretched...
O' little stars do sprinkle your magic on me...
For, I shall reach the moon in the ocean of bliss...
Where once I laid my body for the winds to kiss...


©sim
307 · Nov 2017
Mother's Princess
Seema Nov 2017
My eyes are brown
On my head sits a crown
I love jester, the clown
But I hate the gate keepers frown
I may look small but I'm quite grown
What I know, you will be blown
My pets, I have two, which I own
One has given me a bone as a loan
So I can give to the other who moans
You have guessed, I am talking about my dogs
Who always play hide'n' seek near the piled logs
I hate when I accidentally kick a frog
Near the logs where we play
Resting on the green grass, together we lay
At the days end, when mother sees my muddy face
The lecture starts from this case to nutcase
Nonetheless, my mother loves me dearly
Afterall I am her little princess, Ely...


©sim
Fictional write.
306 · Nov 2017
Vengeance
Seema Nov 2017
Miles away I see the crowd
You amongst them
Venging so proud
Laying dead are few
In blood slayed pool
Someone out there knew
You're not an artist but a tool
Someone to banish the wrong
It took time so long
The shadow caster
Of the ravishing past
You the death master
Disguised as the pastor
Has done the dark deeds
Laying away as the soul pleads
No mercy, no love, no care
You forgot the bonds we share
Now you have become a dark soul
So cold, so bold, with ego you hold
Your head up high
Far away, I wave you a goodbye...

©sim
Fictional write.
306 · Dec 2017
Not Dead Yet
Seema Dec 2017
My mind is at peace
But my heart is in pieces
My body stands tall
Even after the great fall
My eyes filled with tears
But won't shed as it fears
My breath grows weak
At times when I speak
My hands tremble bad
But now I feel glad
My bed is placed in this room
But it almost seems like a doom
My stitches look awful
But you became useful
You witnessed it all
You witnessed my fall
I'm not dead yet
As I have other plans in life to set...

©sim
Fictional write.
305 · Oct 2017
Painting Sketches
Seema Oct 2017
A bleeding heart
A broken pen
Painting an art
With soaked hands

Sorrows deepen
Sinking in darkness
My vision weakens
Losing its sparkness

As you stare from the sketch
Grinning at my pain
I put on color to match
But it washes away like rain...


©sim
Seema Jan 2018
A chill ache of fright
I sit here writing tonight
Nothing feels alright
Night is no longer bright

The air seems damp
People crying in their camps
Far away lit are the weak wreckered lamps
Streets overcrowded with empty traffic jams

The night has turned silent
The BANGS! and firings has become violent
The powerful has shown their talent
The leaders abandon with no relent

No rivers flowed in pure
No medicines available to cure
Every epidemic spawn to lure
Death has come upon for sure

Will there be a grave sight?
No one alive to take either flight
Everyone knows the war wasn't right
But weary matters handed in plight

Bloodshed stamped everywhere
Families dismantled from far and near
I myself feel am not getting anywhere
From this graveyard there is no escape to dare

The approach of twilight
The gunning and bombing in daylight
Unpredictable killings and fights
This has dropped the earth from many heights

I see my upcoming death
I feel my stuckup breath
My tears have dried
From so long cries

The world is literally torn
When the evil got born
In its web the humans sown
There is no next dawn

The ground shaking mad
Drowning in the dead
The ink has turn red
I feel the dead wreaths on my bed

Another day left to be
Another trench left to see
Another life left to flee
Another room unlocked with key

All I hear is...
BOOM!!!BOOM!!BOOM!!!
Outside my wretched room
The earth, the humans, the livings, here comes our DOOM!!!
BOOM!!!
Alas!!!


©sim
Spilling thoughts & imagination.
303 · Jan 2018
Splash
Seema Jan 2018
The splash of water
The ripples slaughter
Throwing my anger
In a pool of water...

©sim
#thoughts #anger #feelings
303 · Aug 2017
Cold (Tanka #45)
Seema Aug 2017
Stars light the dark sky.
Cold creeps with falling degrees.
Covered in warm quilt,
Sipping on hot, ginger tea,
Watching old classic movie.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
302 · Nov 2017
Dragged Relation
Seema Nov 2017
Tired of tears
Waited for years
Your fake promises
Make believe misses
Dragging with time
Dangling like chimes
Somedays you'd call
Saying you at the ball
Dancing your life away
A realisation shown my way
As you have found other
I was a standby rather
Consoling my heart
I thought over from start
Every lie turned true
Facing all, I got through
Now it's just me alone
With a heart of stone
And YOU,
                    Unknown...!



©sim
Perhaps true for some.
302 · Dec 2017
Commitments
Seema Dec 2017
You are tying the knots today
Do you promise to live it that way?
Are you sure you don't wanna losen few
Or just open it and tie again as new
The threads are strong yet
If you pull too much, its gonna break I bet
The grin on your face does tell something
I would find out, I would know everything
You did say I deserve better
Was that a hint as what you do, doesn't matter
I hope  you understand, this commitment
And not later on give me punishment
While by cutting off the tied knots
Instead of tightening or opening the lots
Life together will be a challenge factor
Let's just assume me as actress and you the actor
Together the film of life be shot
Whichever moments, it all shall be caught
But my wishes would be same as today
That you love me as I love you everyday
And like this, our love shall grow day after day...


©sim
Fictional write.
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