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Seema Sep 2017
As I close my eyes and resonate
The feelings of despair
You stand at my conscious gate
Begging for a chance to repair

Just as your thoughts take swells
In my trembling broken heart
Inner voices sympathize and tells
Now is a good time to stay apart

As my phone beeps and rings
I know it's him, going insane
Shattered dreams it brings
Now it's his time to bear the pain

My mind says "No", my heart says "Go"
Another chance to make things right
But the feelings just spills and throws
What if he plans another fight

What the heck, I'll just answer his call
Tell him, it's over and forget everything
But my bleeding heart begs to fall
Let's give another shot and forget everything...


©sim
Lessons learnt.
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
Seema Aug 2017
**** me now! I feel no pain
My body is all numb
Do you hear me!

My body is ablaze
Flames reaching to my soul
Burning my internal core

The hell within has woken
Churning the voices
Welcoming the devil

The forces collide
Making my skin burn
Scaling, ripping my tendons

My eyes cries, tears of blood
I bang my head
To let it out

But it has captured me
Within its evil glade
Overpowering for me to bleed

I raise my hands for help
For the heaven to open
And charge on the demons

But the doors, disappeared
Leaving me in a pit of fire
Consuming every bit

Thy sins be forgiven
Our Lord be thy name
Restore me from evil

I wake in an ocean of bliss
Or in an illusion of stream
In my dream,

I am alive....


©sim
Slipping off my mind, took note then.
Fiction.
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
Seema Aug 2017
Horses galloping,
riders whistling a known song.
Watching their ride style
Dogs barking, with awful tune,
Sun sets in the horizon.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Oct 2017
Right now, I feel at ease
While sitting in the breeze
With the smell of fresh ground spice
I am getting this irritating sneeze

Right now, I wonder what's mum cooking
A set menu or making a lunch booking
Peeping through the kitchen window
Mum's busy kneading the dough

Right now, you entered my mind
My heart dazzle and my eyes roam to find
You hiding around, as I've seen
My beautiful sister, my identical twin...


©sim
This is fiction. I don't have a twin.
Seema Feb 2018
Suddenly woken from my nap...
I heard the running tap...
Heart pondering, with sweat rushing...
I jumped up moving nearly crashing...
Ouuch, I think I hurt my knee...
But forgetting the pain I searched for the key...
Alone in the house where can it be...
Remembering the place I tracked the key...
Opened the door to see which tap could it be...
To my astonishment, I couldn't see...
I chilled myself relaxing on the couch...
Holy mother, the sound came from my pouch...
Reaching to see what it was, then realized...
I bought a new phone with features customized...
Ringtones set as water splash inside...
And here I assumed evil running sitting outside...


©sim
Scribbling thoughts.
Seema Jan 2018
I feel my heart leak
Almost at deaths peak
Drip by drip flooding my chest
Trying hard trying my best
To breath but I feel stuffed
Spills of blood out when coughed
I feel my veins giving up
My eyes blurring from the lights above
I feel rushed with pain in all direction
But my body would not show any reaction
Tears filled, flowed down my cheeks
No movement no words to speak
Am laying in a motionless state
Will I live or will it be too late
All I can do is think with staring eyes no blink
For the accident caused was spurred in like ink
All over the place with fresh blood stains
A shout, a cry, a breakthrough with no gains
I can only smell blood
Now I feel the peak of pain
My heart beats less
My body is in a mess
My eyes closing next
My pulse did its best
The last sirens heard
Its all come to an end
It's too late, I am already dead...


©sim
Too many accidents, drive safe. Awareness, your family loves you.
Seema Sep 2017
...so he said
You are the jewel in the crown
Skin so smooth, almond like brown
Teeth white as the winter snow
To you my princess, I kneel to bow

...and she replied**
If I am the jewel in the crown
I belong to a King not you clown
If my skin is smooth and brown
Why do you wag your tail around?
If my teeth is white like snow
So what! Why can't you understand my 'No'
Calling me a princess and bowing is fine
But if you try crossing your flirting line
My slap will turn your face red to shine!
Don't bother me, spoilt creatures,
Else you'll be counting your infinite stitches!
Move away, I am not here for roadside speeches
Else you'll be pushed in the ***** pool of leeches...BEHIND YOU!


©sim
Fun write
Seema Aug 2017
Roaring with anger
Thunder sound is deafening
Flashings in the sky
Lightening struck a huge tree
Blaze of fire, setup free

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Dec 2017
Roses are red!!
Scattered on the bed
Really? I saw colorful ones today
I see them in the gardens everyday
Pink, yellow, orange, purple, and white
Some are light some are bright
Some are big some are small
Some are bushy some are single
Some are thorny some are smooth
Whatever style, they all look good
Roses ain't just red!!


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
I was, to be given to someone
As a symbol of true love
She was a studious one
And he was an average above

He wanted to give her a rose
But, was doubtful and scared
So he wrote her a nice prose
With an ink of color red

Library was her favorite place
So he placed the prose with a rose
And tied it with a thin threaded lace
As she glanced him with a pose

He placed a note and the flower
In her favorite research book
And waited her for an hour
But she was already in a hook

This broke his innocent heart
As he thought his love was blooming
Coz she was alone from the start
Unfortunately, he kept on assuming

The old books got replaced, over the week
As all got outshelved in the storage
No hands could reach and seek
This special book in the wreckage

My fragrance and youth, left me
And sank within the heavy pages
I am withered old, for no one to see
Stuck with the unread prose, for ages

Burnt in a sudden fire
Few books, behind and around
None was this books buyer
It just laid aimless on the dusty ground

A dead rose, covered within sheets
Hoping to be found oneday
If this book gets sold on the streets
Someone might have a special day...


©sim
"I" - in this write refers to a rose.
Seema Jul 2017
She, who hides in the shadows
Wearing several mask on her face
Observe her rigid scaly hands
She lives in a dark lonely place
Away from the wickedness
In her own world of sorrow
Each day she gets near a grave
Doubting if the sun will rise tomorrow
Her eyes, sunken like a dried well
Neither a single drop of tear,
Pours down her wrinkled face
Nor a single sign of worry and fear,
One can ever imagine to trace
It's hard to tell, what weighs more
As my eyes sees her outside pain
Inside must be a ruin of memories
Like a barren land, without rain
She lost everything and everyone
Now she's almost like a living tomb
The landslide during an earthquake
Buried her family in the natures womb
Once lively, full of lifes happiness
One disaster, and everything fell apart
Shocked of being alive and alone
Shattered was her fragile heart...

©sim
I wrote this, after I watched few documentaries based on earthquake and how people suffer the aftermath. When nature gets angry, it never shows any remorse or sorry!
Seema Oct 2017
I may shed a little tear today
As words of some seem to ****
A reminder may play everyday
Putting me on a disgusting pill

I'm out spoken on verbal and written
Yet, I am misjudged by most
Words seem to be stuffed and bitten
And comments fly in of another boast

I am not a qualified writer
Nor my writes are clear to perfect
But writing makes my dark world brighter
And that, my friend is a fact

My writes are ruins of my thoughts
Feelings of a broken heart
Shattered pieces of multiple knots
And a spilling imaginary art

I am not in competition with anyone
Poetry world is a lovely place to be
I am not in search to nail someone
But to read other poets work as I see...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
I am running low
On everything, my mind thinks
I am probably stuck
No wonder..my heart often sinks
Will you write me a nice poem?
One that reflect on light
How about on bright colors?
Other than the darkness of night
I know you are the one I seek
Your words are healing
No matter in how many pieces I break
You never hurt my feelings
Can you make me smile?
In this odd time of the busy day
As I've forgotten that in a while
Because everyone tends to go away...

©sim
Seema Oct 2017
The ground looks hard and crumbed
Little water soaked up as swamp
Birds chatter and flee for food
This climactic change has done no good

Animals die as lack of vegetation
Most starve and die of malnutrition
Extinction of many, ARE WE NEXT?
Counting our paces along with the rest

The ozone depletes at a steady pace
Pollution piles up in many places
Over the news, barking of such situation
Yet just a few percent take any action

Education they say, educate to lessen pollution
So many educated, now developing poisonous solution
Natural air we breathe, is no longer pure
Air borne chrome, education digs more on cure!




©sim
"Money comes from paper, paper comes from trees
Trees give oxygen, intake carbon dioxide
Yet we destroy this natural source for money
Money gets people richer and powerful, thus
invest in making and testing new diseases on people, animals, environment. On success, then cure is also developed. Within this period, so much is lost. We are not far from extinction either...ARE WE!"
Seema Aug 2017
Further in the calm sea
Sailing with the waves
That's where I wanna be
Snorkeling near the caves

Free from delusions
Away from parasites
Disappearing with illusions
My emotions just fights

Sitting in my small room
Feeling the sail gusts
Rowing out of this doom
In the sea of fine lust

From the broken window
I stretch out my hands
To capture the wild sea
But my desire just ends

Some locked out and away
In a depression center
Here, I normally spend my day
As soon as I enter

Patients of all kind
Recovering from depression
Some out of their mind
It has now become my passion

In and out of voluntary shifts
A bit tedious place to be
But soon my role just fits
When I see the calm sea...


©sim
Fiction write.
Seema Oct 2017
Every song I sing
Every tune I make
Every note I write
I think of loving you
As I sit and stare down
The water ripples and
My true self shown
A stone hearted being
Yet in my mind I sing
Every breath I take
In every beat of my heart
Every day the same story
As my mind worries,
My heart feels sorry
I may be going crazy
As the atmos turns hazy
For every moment of the day
I keep missing you,
..........................even today

©sim
Inspired by the song "every breath I take, every move I make, every single day..I keep missing you" love the song.
Seema Dec 2017
Hey,
It's Christmas night
And Santa's not in sight
Tho the stars shine bright
Something seems not right
Am holding my memories tight
Feelings pour in, while emotions fight
My fears turning into tears
A lonely Christmas since four years
Hopeless moments, no one cares
Darkness seems to be my true friend
The wailing of my spirit has no end
Yet, I've lit a candle to shed some light
In my dark corner, over a height
The night is beautiful, with decorations
On trees with antique creations
It's a silent night
A Holy night
Having cookies and milk,
Coz Santa's not coming tonight...

©sim
Merry Xmas :)
Seema Feb 2018
I am my masters slave
Surrounded by fields and shallow caves
I stand here looking upon the mighty corn field
My mouth is stuffed with grass thread sealed

I am my masters slave
When gust winds blow my hand starts to wave
Standing strong I show am brave
I love this job that he gave

I am my masters slave
Rain, storm, heat leaves me withered
But with my husky style am not bothered
I stand here without any complain

I am my masters slave
Day goes by with scaring crows
Night passes staring at the field rows
With my masters hat on, I surely give a **** pose

I am my masters slave
My head strapped on tight with rope
My hands and legs dangle on the pole
I don't have feelings neither am a living soul

I am my masters slave
Serving with all my will and might
An unpaid job but with a title given as scar knight
I am happy to live in my masters sight

I am my masters slave
I will always serve my masters orders
In all good and grieving times with my other hordes
All knitted and standing some at the borders

My master is my friend
I shall serve him faithfully till the end
Until my master finally rests in his grave
Till then, I am my masters slave


©sim
Fictional write. Spilling imagination.
Seema Sep 2017
Quivering leaf, in
a small waterfall, dancing
to and fro fanning,
splashing water on the green
Crawling slippery algae.


©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Nov 2017
Another life, lost
It's such a pity
Up the bay coast
Near the city

You and me
Truth and a lie
How do you see?
A knot or a tie

I scream
You shout
Like that dream
You had doubt

Took your way
In the car
Till this day
I hear from far

Accident caused
Your body found
Speeding forced
Car tumble around

Me at the scene
You in blood
Tortured my sin
Tears now flood

Dressed in black
You in coffin
My emotions lack
Thoughts popping

Buried in peace
I sit on your grave
Torn in piece
For you, I crave

Beside my grave
You lay buried
None were brave
Else we'd be married

Tears more tears
Screams and shout
Fear! now I fear
Which way is out!!


©sim
~a young spirit walks around, trying to save a life but no one hears, it talks, shouts and screams....then breaks down in tears~

Fictional write.
Seema Jul 2017
Burn slowly O' flame of love
Fragile-as-glass dreams may melt
Think carefully before you light the fire
Coz once before, you've been burnt

What has to happen will happen
Like the sky can not bend
In the light warmth of your body
All my life, I wish to spend

In your eyes I've seen the dreams
That you have weaved all this while
In my eyes are the splinters,
Of dreams which ***** and pile

Given a second chance to love
Else it's all darkness and haunting fears
Like the mendicants eyes brim to burst
To drink their own perennial tears...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
My lifeless eyes betrayed
The colors you sprayed
In my own fame of rays
I've spent some silent days

The vibrant colors shone
Like the most beautiful adventure
Inspite of time, all blown
Because of my foolish nature

Wondering what could have been
The most enchanting moments
Ruined all my days, as I've seen
My innocent soul bearing the torments

Why has my mind blocked
My feelings to reach my heart
Each night I am being mocked
And this breaks me apart

Knowing, I am a secret sinner
My mind won't forgive me
The demon claims to be a winner
Through my eyes, they always see!

©sim
Seema Jul 2017
The umbra tales
Thousands of unknown secrets
As the light unveils
A spectacle on the ground
From a hanging bunch of bones


©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Jul 2017
When will these lips utter the words that are buried deep
Silently observing the set out ambience, while summoning these eyes to sleep
Words as such, that can destroy a life or a family as a whole
Torturing the secrets buried deep in the dungeon of my soul
Our love was like a blooming flower, reaching towards the sun
A strange sound, broke the silence, perhaps that, of a gun
Lay someone lifeless, with blood smeared in another room
I never thought things would take me to this drastic doom
My friend shot herself dead with a single gunshot!
Broke our friendship, broke all the promising knot
She fell madly in love with my caring and loving husband
But unfortunately she got multiple rejections, may be that led her to this end
I believe that could be a reason for being gradually insane
No one, except me, could see this undoubted pain
I buried this secret deep in the dungeon of my heart
My friend childishly took her own life to a sudden depart
An untold story yet, exists in me
My partner is the only one who could see
In my eyes, behind the closed doors, the truth unveils
Of a friends love that once mattered, went in a complete fail...


©sim
Fiction
Seema Aug 2017
You planted a seed of doubt in my mind
And each day you feed me with your lies
So well mannered around and kind
When will you answer, my "WHYS"!

As I see you wave me a goodbye
To head to work with your mate
Your mate called in, so that's another lie
I really had enough, now I can't wait!

The seed has grown into a thorn bush
Pricking my heart and making me cry
All you did was, lie and yes you did push
You pushed me away with all my "WHYS"!

©sim
Seema Sep 2017
I lead if I am right
I admit if I am wrong
I mean no harm or fight
My values are quite strong

You confuse my words
Misunderstand my actions
Push me to fall on swords
Then smile at my reactions

The presentation is rude
You show no remorse
Your ethics turned crude
Everyday you get worse

You are not possessed
Yet claim yourself as God
You've grown mentally obsessed
The goodness you can't afford

That's why, mirrors don't lie
See through your reflection
The one in the mirror is naive and shy
The reality has dead affection

You steer in an imaginary ocean
Without fearing on invisible surprise
Feeding on some man-made potion
Thinking death may never rise...



©sim
Seema Sep 2017
Whenever life brings me closer to you
Nothing matters most than watching the sunset view
As the stars appear more clearer than the moon
Your time to depart always comes too soon

The fragrance of tulip flowers,
                             rises along the paths of my heart
When you kiss me, exploring my natural ****** art

Your voice calls to me, as the day draws to an end
Another day awaits for us to love and spend

Sometimes the memory of you whispers,
                             sometimes it ******
The night keeps me awake by the thoughts,
                             of your mischievous tricks

Why separation,
becomes the outcome of every meeting this way?
This matter now torments me constantly eveyday...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
The kids were busy
Chasing a lazy clown
Running in their sneakers
To grab the golden crown

The clown then frowned
From underneath the table
Scaring away the kids
Then ran to a nearby stable

Luring each kid one by one
The serial killer, all clowned
Most kids went missing
Their bodies were drowned

A search count was made
Ten bodies were found
The atmosphere was sad
But the clown was not around...


©sim
Tho this is a fiction write, I do not like clowns!
Seema Jun 2020
Most hearts
Sink in an ocean of pain
Most minds
Spill thoughts stress and drain
Most eyes
Cry, till the tears are no more
Most sit
And watch the sunset by the shore
Most beg
For the old love to stay
But then,
They all find way and ways to go away...


©Seema Sen, 2020
Seema Feb 2018
As I walked through the woods,
Carrying baskets of food,
I realised am being followed by someone,
I gasped and gazed finding no one,
Hurrying my way to the picnic spot,
Making sure I have all that I bought,
I saw! I saw the shadow, everyone talked about,
My legs began to freeze and I started to shout,
But who was there to hear my scream,
To come for my rescue from this shadow grim,
I kept running and so did the vicious shadow,
Growing its size as we reached the meadow,
It got gloomy and the shadow got helpless,
I got tired and was almost breathless,
Turning my focus and thinking for a bit,
Under a tree I saw the fire lit,
How could I be scared of my own running shadow,
Feeling miserable, I pulled myself together,
Reaching the fire lit place where all got gather,
It made sense that there is no such thing as shadow grim,
It was just my own shadow disappearing in my dream...


©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional.
Seema Aug 2018
Excuses after excuses,
Why can't you stop your accuses...
You made my mind confused...
And then, you blamed me and refused...
I wonder if you considered the outcome...
For every doubt you had, you spoke of your income...
I know bad days and stressful challenges have wrapped me tight...
But with gods help, I always lift myself and fight...
If you thought, I would beg you to stay...
Forget it, I have found my own way...
It's not easy to bypass the memories you gave...
For the shattered dreams that's gone in the graves...



©sim
Spilling thoughts.
Seema Aug 2017
I began struggling and drowning
But was soon pulled out,
From the massive gigantic crowd
That suddenly came about

A stampede of leggy creatures
From all regional kind
Running for their precious lives
That was about to wind

The land was sinking in a giant tidal wave
Big hell tunnels burst from underground
People screaming, most got killed
A mournful atmosphere came around

End of the world, is it to be?
Seems nature has extended its wrathful claws
No more pity or mercy be shown
Washed away like ants, on the ****** shores

Where is all the love? Where is all the hate?
Gone by my side, is just another dead
We are left to drown, and witness our death
As mother nature is burrowing her heavy head

An unplanned task, carried without mercy
All wrapped and ****** in the devils funnel
Priests, saints, innocents and criminals
Like being filtered through the hells tunnel

I am with many, as death has come upon
A flick of change has completely aced
With rotten flesh and distorted bodies
Among them, I am also...misplaced.


©sim
A huge respect to mother nature.
A broken dream, I once had.
Seema Aug 2017
She was a beautiful priceless princess
So caring, kind and helpful
Her marriage life went in trouble
But she was very strong and thoughtful

She was a mother of two boys
The new heir of the queens throne
Her marriage came to an end
She started life on her own

Big controversies surrounded her
Soon she found solace in a guy
But her life was cut short by an accident
Her lovable people were left with--WHY?

She was a darling of many nations
My heart still misses her presence
In this world, a true known lady
Whose stories and life spread as essence

No other could match her simple beauty
She was just a moral figure bold shiner
A well known, supportive and loved by all
She was none other than Lady Diana...

©sim
A tribute to the late princess, Lady Diana.
Seema May 2018
As I walk my way along the path of goodness...
Shattered moments linger through the loneliness...
As I get closer to the destiny, I'm pulled back by the unknown forces...
Feeling scared as I fear for the invisible tortures...
I'm striving my way through, each time I stumble...
Trying to spit words but in vain I mumble...
Fighting my way through the nights wickedness...
Hoping when will I get out of this wilderness...
Perhaps a whisper from above will give me the strength to keep going...
My instincts leap up and positivitates my knowing...
The path is clear but as I start my walk again, the path is blurred and I stumble again...
Soon day breaks and I am left awake soaked in pain..


©sim
Spilling imagination.
Seema Aug 2017
Watching the stars
The twinkles in the sky
A beautiful shooting star
On which, I close my eyes
To make a wish upon the stars
Forgetting the notch of whys,
That hangs like a cliche
As if, it is all full of lies
A belief for a believer
But upon all my wishes
None has come true ever
Maybe it's just a tear drop
Of the midnight sky
A broken gem that none could stop
From a lonesome cry...

©sim
Seema Oct 2017
Six pack dude
Behavior so rude
He thinks he's good
Changing his mood
Wearing a red hood
With a Mexican boot
Cunning are his ways
Everyone says
A show off punk
But women say he's a hunk
What difference does it make
The six pack looks fake
Shirtless parading in the main
Suddenly comes the rain
Washes away his body makeup
Revealing his true being
Ladies giving ugly look
In embarrassment he shook
Laughters all around
He sat himself on the ground
So much for a show off hunk
His looks turned to a junk
Walked away in the heavy rain
Somehow I felt his pain...


©sim
Spilling imagination. Fun write :)
Seema Jan 2018
Those late night chats
Your kiddy style flirts
The way you made my heart melt
I still remember how it felt

The phone calls throughout the day
Assuring your care in every way
The miles distance part us today
As you live far far away

The gifts and cards you sent
Seeing these my days went
You never asked for a cent
BUT ONE DAY I LEARNT!

Everything was of show
The relationship was no more
You put me so low
The love dimmed its glow

Now its all pieces to peace
My heart is at ease
My brain tends to freeze
Whenever memories float like breeze

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Dec 2017
Long nights
Short days
Emotions fight
In every ways
Cold feels
Give in chills
You away
I begged to stay
Truly miss
Your ravishing kiss
I hoped you stayed
Instead you played
With words along
And left me alone
Still hopes high
Don't know why
It's not a lie
Just seems you're shy
Of what and why
You need to understand
Where we stand
I love you so...
Even more...
You are my...
My only true guy...

©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Jul 2020
The sorrow that is weighing me down now
Is the result of being expected too much
We all need time to fly,
If given, one push at a time
A rush into a flight, may lead to
Damaging my own fluttering wings
Yet, if I don't keep a pace
It's just disappointing
And I may surely lose my prime
I do try my best but
The timidness borrows me down
I yearn to drown in your love
For the way you do with me
But this shyness demon,
Raptures my heart and mind
And blinds me, for what I should see...


©Seema Sen, 2020
Help...
Seema Jul 2017
Bright yellowish moon,
peaking through the top window.
Trees cast a shadow.
Dancing fireflies decorate,
the silent sky with colors.


©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Sep 2017
Soothe away pain
Soothe away...

Tears stop!
Stop falling tears...

Look up
Look up eyes...

See the clouds are about to cry!

"Heart, stop your nonsense"
"Dear listen, you've got brain"


Pain will be the main cause of depression
You should accept this separation

Now see the sky, it's so calm
That's like your brain

Now look at the dense clouds
That is your aching heart

If you don't control yourself
You are going to fall apart...



©sim
Seema Nov 2017
There comes a wave of thunder
A quiver of lightening
As I block my ears to surrender
The images become more frightening

There is this tree covered with moss
On an unclaimed land, far beyond
Feelings chase me as I run across
The tree and I share a similar bond

Close enough to witness it all
The tree is in flames, just like my heart
Collapsed and fell, once stood tall
My heart weeps watching this art

As I prepare to leave, I look back to see
With the flames dying and ashes flying
The cremaition of this beautiful moss tree
I close my eyes to wade off from crying

This ain't real for it is pure imagination
How could I be at a place of such delusion
When it is my own world of creation
Running from my problems,
                       but today I found the solution...


©sim
Seema Dec 2017
My heart leads
The pulsing beats
To follow the light
In this dark night
When all lay sleep
I pray to seek
Freedom as I speak
A life in the sin city
God, please have pity
Show your grace
To all living race
Drowning in sin
Killing to win
I pray to thee
To help us free
From this darkness
That binds our souls

©sim
Seema Jul 2020
You don't need to, close your eyes
It's just my steps, and drops of rain
The floor is cold
And you in pain
Darling, let me hold you
It's not a sin....
Baby trust me once
And I'll ask no more
Just holding hands
Let your feelings pour
You don't need to, close your eyes
It's just my steps, and drops of rain
Your trembling hands
Touch my face
I know you scared
Just let me embrace
Baby, hold me tight
Look.. don't you cry
It's gonna be okay
With one more try
You don't need to, close your eyes
It's just my steps, and drops of rain
In the ambience of this silence
Rest your head on me
I'll be your padlock
And you my only key
The rain has stopped
Your tears are dry
I hope you understand me
Please don't lie
You don't need to, close your eyes
It's just my steps, and drops of rain


©Seema Sen, 2020
Seema Nov 2017
Close your eyes
Hear my voice
Forget the lies
Ignore the noise
Just hear me out
Feel my agony
I will not shout
To these misery
The ache of plight
You out of reach
Took your flight
Yet expect to preach
Such hideous task
You drew me in
I took off your mask
You poured out your sin
My world crushed
You were sick joke
Life you trashed
My tears soaked
Eyes open wide
Another committed sin
My body you hide
In a ******* bin
You set me on fire
My spirit cried
Wrapped me with wire
To free, I tried
It was too late
To have me recover
Now I'm your fate
You shall discover
I am dead already
You my prey
Just be ready
I'm on my way...

©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional write.
Seema Aug 2017
Birds in big cages
So beautiful and rare
I've drawn on pages
To show and share

Am not an artist
But I've done few sketches
Vectors and shadings
Only real eye catches

To me, it looks funny
My drawings are terrible
To see real ones, you need money
Oh and my sketches are horrible

Some say, I've done good
My drawings look like birds
I guess, it's just my mood
Being unrealistically absurd...

©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Early morning walks,
Luminous clouds covering
Deserted, dim sky.
Sun peaked through cotton *****,
Flying across, a seaplane.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Oct 2017
Dragging a blood soaked body
Down the hall into the basement
In the presence of nobody
Then cleaning up the placement

The lights are out, in a room I hide
Under a staircase secret door
Terrified as I cling on the side
While breathing less laying on the floor

Another body being dragged
And another, how many?
This house seems to packed
Everyone dead, alive if any!

A krampus out from where
HIDE! HIDE! I don't wanna die
If I beg, will it even care
The horned beast, master of lie

The floor clenched, I hope it doesn't find
Everything seemed quite
Then I felt a hungry breath from behind
****** eyes, breathing smoke, SLASH!

......and I too became quite!


©sim
Happy Halloween :)
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