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Seema Nov 2017
In the midst of day
The strong winds blow
You not ready to say
Now the motion is slow
This is not your first
To say goodbye
May be its my test
****! Why am I so shy?
It's the love that clicks
For you know that
You ignore my flicks
But you ready to bet
Who would call first?
It's not me,....No!
I will take my rest
Door is open, you may go...

©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Shredded inked paper
With visible red ink writes
Many rough fullstops
Hardly any encryption
Doubtful mind, winds description

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7
Seema Jul 2017
A motion of change.
The wind, switches direction.
The clouds bump in roar.
Frogs, croak in the near valley,
while the heavy loads, downpour.

©sim
Tanka
5-7-5-7-7 syllables
Seema Mar 2018
I stood before the gods
But none had time to see me
I was kept with the odds
For unlikely reasons, may be
Besides, I am just a feather
Floating with the delirious winds
I hope to be together
But I've lost all my kins
Far and further, I rest on a tree
And see crowds gather
Fortunately, I am free
Camouflaging in this weather
Dirt and dust cover me dearly
Making a coat of foundation
It's hard to make out clearly
So, now I am in fashion
Lots sit or stick out from hats
Dipped in ink, the fancy quills
Decorated in fine mats
Processed in mills
But I am just a part of someone
Whom I've lost in a matter of time
Everyday bored watching the sun
Wonder, what was my bearers crime!


©sim
Inspired by a floating feather.
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.
Seema Aug 2017
I am born
Not made
Yes, a little torn
But I don't need an upgrade

A crack pottery
By natures hand
No luck, no lottery
For it's my life, to mend

Freak, I am not
Bypass my pain
I am just caught
In this delusional, raging vain

Let it rain
My eyes brimmed, tears
Awake and strain
In whirlpool, for many years.


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
My thoughts clog as knots
As I walk through the dark wet alley
Soon my eyes get caught
Within a dreamful valley

I pinch myself to keep awake
It's unreal to my conscious mind
I know it's all fake as I am awake
To route myself on a real find

Each step, changes the atmosphere
It's funny how it captures my feelings
From being unconscious and prone to fear
The guardian willow is unseen as I am kneeling

Now I am sure, it's a dreamland inside my head
I must have hurt myself bad to come to this extent
What was the last thing I did or read?
A gust of smoke blew off and everything just went

In my full conscious mind, I pick myself up
The alley was quite slippery coz of wet mud droll
I fell with a great bump facing above
What a dreamland? Oh, what a fool!

Soaked in muddy splashes I recall my thoughts
Creeping behind me was a cloud of dark smoke
With a walking stick and a coat with spots
It walked beside me, as we spoke...


©sim
Fictional.
Reels playing in my head.
Seema Dec 2017
Drown me in your love so much
So I can forget the world as such
Sinking in my own world of dreams
In your arms, I shall follow this stream
Where absolute love is the value
And money just a paper devalue
Here where happiness lasts
Unlike the reality is a horrible cast
Days go by and nights your entry
Every dream appears in reality
Not in the daylight ofcourse
In dream where night is the source
And nothing is of loss...


©sim
Fiction.
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
Seema Jun 2017
Cumbersome clouds pile
Dark indigo patches spread
A saddened calm sky
Tearing emotional drops
Onto the barren dry land



©sim
Seema Nov 2017
Will you find me
If am lost,
In this torn world
At any cost?

"Hold my hand
In this crowd",
If I slipped
Will you doubt?

You said am special
But I lack love
A stone hearted
...a silent dove

I lost my will to live
Yet you drag me along
Like a lively puppet
...singing a crap song

You wipe away my tears
And hug me tight
You chase away my fears
And make me feel right

What shall I call you?
A healing messiah
My lost lover
Hitting on my desire

I can't keep up with this silence
Why don't you talk?
I promise to be good
Can we stop this walk?

A look on your face
Filled with care and calm
You touch my face
Then close me in your arms

A whisper in my ears
"You are mine, my love"
"I searched for years"
"My lost angel from above"

Drowned within his soul
My beating heart slowed
I no longer feel cold
As his love willingly flowed...


©sim
Fictional write.
Seema Jul 2017
Stopped by an old town
To fuel up my car
Surrounded by cane fields
A figure stared from far

Almost at nightfall
Passing by the wrenched dummy
A sudden chill up my spine
Gave grumbles in my tummy

No ones around
The shack looked deserted
The figure lifted its head
But fell, as if beheaded

I screamed with a cracking voice
And sped up my car quickly
My car drove back to the same spot
Going in rounds basically

This went on till the break of dawn
While the figure gave me a meek smile
A pair of rolled up eyes
Looked through me, from a quite mile

A wink from the torn eyes
That's all I can recall
Ripped clothes, nailed to a post
Certainly it was a drastic call

People say, it's a haunted shack
Never travel alone at night
The dummy would get you
And you'll lose your sight...


©sim
Fiction
Seema Dec 2017
You rouse
             ...I fell
You stabbed
             ...I bled
You faked
             ...I broke
You blamed
             ...I revoked
You accused
             ...I fought
You judged
             ...I spoke
You slapped
             ...I shattered
You laughed
             ...I cried
You realised
             ...I left
You loved
             ...I guised
You cried
             ...I ignored
You promised
             ...I disguised
You begged
             ...I smiled
You gave up
                I died...

©sim
I dont think this makes much sense...i think the wine is playing with my rhymes..hahah happy new year poet and poetess :)
Seema Aug 2017
I've already been to those cliffs
Which he mentioned earlier
After all my cries and sniffs
I managed to break through the barrier
*
     The limits that are bounded within
     My self restrictions of moving onward
     The ugly scars and my torn skin
     Has eventually led me forward

     One step at a time, reaching to the peak
     Wild winds pushing me from side to side
     As I search for the answers that I seek
     Where in my head is there a place to hide

     Thinking over my past and present thoughts
     Of my importance in his life for once
     A feeling of regret and self pity caught
     Now I realise why he's gone for months

     My ego and arrogance standing like a wall
     Not letting my love and emotions flow
     A last gasp on the edge, before my fall
     He grabbed me suddenly with a blow...


©sim
Ego and arrogance, a silent enemy of many...tame it!
Seema Aug 2017
The stars shine bright
Creating a mirage on the lake
It's a pretty cool night
But my emotions are fake

I see the moon crescent
In the sublime ocean above
Yet thoughts rush to present
Defiling my own love

My ego won't give a way
To reply to his mail
My lips won't utter or say
So everytime I fail

The paths are lonely
As I walk by our favorite spot
He was my one and only
I was stupid, was I not?

An apology I will heartedly give
With promises to soulfully keep
Let off the ego and happily live
As my love for him is very deep...


©sim
Spilling thoughts.
Fictional.
Seema Oct 2017
...Ek pal ke andhere mein
Kho jaaon maye.
Ek pal ki khamoshi mein
Sabh kahe jaaon maye.
Ek annkahi baat
Jo dil mei chupi hai,
Is chandani raat mei,
Sabh kuch tere naam
Kar jaaon maye...

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

Translated:
In a moment of darkness
Let me be lost within
In a moment of silence
Let me just say it all
Words of my past
Hidden in my heart
In this enchanting moonlight
Let me put everything before you...


©sim
Seema Oct 2017
Holding onto my wine glass tight
He was dancing with her tonight
His gaze locked onto mine
But in his arms was another shine
My thoughts cursed him of his arrogance
Such a user of beauty and innocence
"That's it!! I can't take this any longer"
For what I thought of my love being stronger
It was nothing then a lustful devil in disguise
Coordinating thoughts, playing his game wise
As I turned to go, he grabbed me by my waist
And on the dance floor showed his delicate taste
I was his that's what he whispered in my ears
Leaning over to brush off my tears
Held me tight as if I was running away
I still remember his words until today
He fulfilled his promises and made me his
We are blessed with two beautiful kids
As I wait his flight arrival at this airport
Smiling away, remembering those days we fought
Everytime letting me win with the charms he bought
We got tied into a knot on this very day
Time just few and its our twentieth anniversary today...


©sim
Inspired by neighbors anniversary party.
Seema Nov 2017
This life feels so beautiful around you
No pain, no strain, perfectly seems new
With gentle admiration gazing my way
I am ready to light the lamp of desire today
Let it burn as I embrace you in every way
My heart slowly throbs as you speak quietly
A blush flutter exposes on my cheeks slightly
Hold me close, till I feel your heat
Do not torment me love, as I touch your feet
Let the moon shower its glow from above
And let this night flow in with our love...


©sim
Seema Jun 2017
She lived with her dark side
Only to believe, that one day
The light would reach her
To show her the right way

Committed with naive sins
She thought of giving up all
Same as everyday
She would let herself fall

Addicted to some new drugs
That filled her lungs with smoke
She coughed and repented
Then she started to choke

Heaven, it is, in the world of smoke
Hell is no where near, to be seen
She was losing herself in the mist
Awaiting death, to cleanse her sin

Failure was her try, to get back on her feet
As she sat there wailing her heart out
Deafness and silence seemed to grasp
But no one responded to her grieving shout

She pledged to bring a change
That would make her feel free again
         In the hope that the mist would disappear  
And relieve her from her miserable pain...


©sim
Seema Aug 2017
Holding my breath
To feel being dead
My pulse kept going
Aches in my head

So anxious to feel
Yet, too scared to die
I must be going insane
Why would I lie?

When I close my eyes
Many reels play in frames
I wouldn't utter a word
I am drowning with shame

Feelings and emotions
Mixed and confused
I wish for a bitter potion
But everytime get refused

I feel empty and high
Like my brain was erased
I often wonder, why
I'm not yet deceased?

©sim
Seema Nov 2017
The lights out
Its so dark
I hear a shout
In a distant park
Moon shadowed
Mind freezing
Dark meadows
I hear sneezing
Whose there?
"I called out"
How dare?
"I gave a shout"
A cry of a kid
Lost in park
In fear he hid
From dog bark
He moved close
My heart thumbed
Tears flowed
His voice numbed
As clouds cleared
And lights shown
The boy disappeared
Leaving me alone
Was I sleep walking?
Again a dream!
Was I even talking?
Where's the stream?
How do I get back?
Where am I?
Unrecognized track
Is this a goodbye?
Help me please
For I am lost
Put me to ease
I'll pay your cost
This life is pain
So much seen
Driving insane
Every being
Close my eyes
Let my soul go
The world filled lies
End of show...


©sim
Fictional write.
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.
Seema Jul 2017
I shine no more
As darkness surrounds me
Engulfing my radiant from within
Ruling all over me

I used to sparkle
Like a unique crown jewel
But it turned out unlucky
So I threw the jewel

Now I am shattered
Broken all over again
My eyes drolling with tears
Bearing countless pain again

My mind is numb
My feelings, has become a joke
I know the laughter from behind
Yes, this life is also a joke

My pillow would understand
The silent cries at night
When it's the only friend
I have, close to hug in the night

I know, my story is not unique
Like others have judged before
But this darkness wouldn't fade either
I've tried losing it before...


©sim
Seema Jun 2017
The night is slowly drowning me, in the sorrows of past
What reason, what religion, what was their cast?
Bullets echo in my ears, painting a horrific vision
Troops so many, assigned on such a deadly mission
Screams and cries, fell on deaf and dead ears
Blown in terror, civilians, hiding with grieving fears
The spirits of war lords have risen from their tomb
Once again to destroy and ****** a mother's womb
Innocent lives matter of that of any living being
But who knew, only lame bodies would be laid and seen
I switch the channels for something better everyday
Yet, the war cries echo in my ears in such a way
As if the pain of the victims, flows down to sink
In the bloodstreams of those that can link
The loss of their beloved ones, families and friends
All ties broken, with one shot and thus life ends
We are the victims, we are the war lords!
Some **** by powerful weapons, some with just words
I hope the humanity by grace rises and ignites,
Every living soul, like glowing stars, on moonless nights...

©sim
Seema Oct 2017
Error 500 slammed on my face
When I wanted to post
It raced its pace
And left me standing at the coast

Not the first time to be
Now it's like something's wrong
I am able to comment and see
But then the page load takes too long

Is HP comming to an end?
I hope not, please!
See to this, mend or amend
And put this error 500 on freeze.

Thank you.


©sim
Seema Apr 2019
A silent tic toc, is all I could here
Gasping for fresh air
I tried to move silently
In the middle of nowhere

The dried leaves crackled
As if someone was near
Stopping myself to hear again
I started trembling with fear

It was so dark to even see myself
I felt for my pocket to check my phone
My fingers all wet with blood
I could now hear a silent moan

My other hand, a complete numb
Like I could barely recall anything
I dragged myself a bit from my hide out
There, stood someone or something

With not much of energy left
I thought to stay hidden till morning break
What dangers, the night brings
It surely triggers and takes

Day Break
The chattering of birds
Came as a ringing alarm
The night has passed away
With needles stuck in my arm

Clueless of how or what happened
I tried recalling the events
The welcome party bursted
With fire engulfing the tents

A stampede suddenly broke
And some masked men started injecting
They all had needles in hand
No words ailed, just projecting

A hoax invitation, a false party
A preyed group lured in an experimental act
What was injected, is unknown
But many perished as a fact

I must have ran down to the jungle
Falling, hurting and hiding myself
The sun is well up to see
In a distance, someone admiring herself

The scene was shocking
As most leaves turned red with blood
My head still hurts bad
Like am afloat from a flood

The next hours went in abyss
As cold crept through my veins
I am alive or not
Are those,.....my remains?





©sim
Spilling imagination. Fictional write.
Seema May 2018
I have been away for too long
In a solitude, burried with remorse
For I've lost a very close loved one
And the situation got worse

I prayed to be taken away
For my life to end
As soon as possible
Coz nothing much was left to mend

Tears rolled down my cheeks
To stop the negative thoughts
Got taken back many times
To untie the invisible knots

Voices got into my ears
That ached to explode my temple
Closing my eyes eveytime
A picture painted, to resemble

It's you, O'mum...that I can't get over with
Life seems, more like a lego
Feelings that can't be put into words
Every bit pierces through the core

Your smile, your beauty, your essence
Has all been captured by this heart
Now, in troubled weak times
Another scene peeps as an art

How will I ever, comfort myself
That now I am all alone
None that are left by my side
All have fallen and gone

May your soul rest in peace
Exactly, a month today
Missing you heaps in this crowded shell
Hope to meet you, someday...


©sim
Voices from my weak heart.
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
Seema Aug 2017
My hands are clipped
My lips are sealed
My eyes they flipped
Was sworn to be healed
The demons chuckle
As my heartbeat slows
My body tightly buckled
As my blood freely flows
The reaper nods it's head
As death was not destained
My soul was grieving scared
While my body all stained
I mediated a silent prayer
For my body was almost dead
Soon came the slayer
To scoop off my head
My flesh now a fresh set meal
For the devil that lays beneath
Satisfied with it's evil deal
My bones lying out of its sheath...


©sim
I know, this sounds a bit disgusting...
Seema Sep 2017
The owl hoots every night
Near my window, around one
Am woken by a great force
To see, but I find no one
A chill quivers up my spine
When I see the mirror shine
A shadow figure stands still
It's eyes piercing me like drill
As I clear the haze from my eyes
To see if its an illusion or otherwise
There is no one besides my shadow
In the mirror,
I just see me in another disguise...


©sim
Seema Dec 2017
The suffering behind your love
Was not an excuse
My fate was as such
That you deliberately broke my heart...*

©sim
Seema Aug 2018
No one tells me what to do...
No one comes to say hello...
It's been a very hectic day...
But no one has to say...
Day and night has been spent working...
Silently bearing without talking...
Exhaustion is at its peak...
But this is not what I seek...
Each day seems same to me...
Guess its how it's meant to be...
Eyes closing and me dosing...
No time for snapshots and posing...
I have yet to finish other pending chore...
Should get it done before the rain starts to pour...
Sitting and yawning, thinking what's next...
Is this how am gonna be till I finally rest?
Positive thoughts dwell in my head...
Yet, every day ends making me a living dead...


©sim
Scribbling thoughts
Seema Nov 2020
My shadow, sheaths the sorrow
That breaths in my veins
Who knows, if I'll see tomorrow
With these unbearable pains
I am sure, my life is temporary
Now that,
It's all true...
The tears that shed now
Had waited for a century
You don't have to feel sorry
As I was the one to love you
Just bury me, there
Where no one knew,
That I ever existed
To forever love you...


©Seema Sen, 2020
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
Seema Feb 2018
People
Change attitude
Blame every minute

You
Stay calm
Watch them stray

Love
Separation dictators
Poison your relationships

You stare surprised
Of what
Happened

Loneliness, betrayal succeeded
Left with
Nothing

Expectation ruined everything
Love sank
Life

©sim
HAY(NA)KU Style
3-2-1 or 1-2-3 worded
Seema Sep 2017
My eyes unfolds
What is seen
Yet untold
For the mysteries
It secretly holds
I have yet to mould
My heart to be bold
To reveal the cold
A truth, unspoken
To talk about it
Is to break, what's broken
But its a burden to hold
The clay sage, has eyes of gold
I've seen it, in the nights cold
The clay sculpture
Made by the potter
Grew an inch shorter
I am too scared to tell
None will believe me
And thus, they will sell
I don't know if it's a good omen
But this is unusually uncommon
I need to find out who else has seen
Perhaps together we can gleam
The mystery behind the golden eyes
Or am I just hallucinating and threading the lies
One way to find out that I am still sane,
Tonight I shall unveil the truth behind this game...


©sim
Fictional

Goodnight all....that's all for today...too many stories spilling off my mind. Got to put myself to sleep ;)
Seema Oct 2017
I speak the truth
But my eyes tend to lie
My heart beats louder
As I heard your goodbye

You know the truth
As you believe my lie
Smiled away knowing
I would be confused, why?

Is it that hard to confess
That you love me
And I love you
Or is it all meaningless

I guess it's best to let go
As I may be thinking wrong
Else why so much time wasted
Just to get along...


©sim
Seema Feb 2018
I will fade away, like a sketch
Gone, torn, broken so far away
Where no one would be there to catch
Not even a word to say

Alone, in this busy world
An identity of an unknown
I'd be forgotten soon
Like a weary leaf, been blown

You promised to be by my side
But instead, you pushed me outside
Dropped from a glass tower
Taunting every minute, every hour

What did I do wrong?
What have I ever done?
You hated our favorite song
The love that shined, now all gone

Perhaps, burry me in your memory
And walk away like a stranger
You'd not stop, even if I tried
And never see the danger

I'd be fine, yes I'll be
Once you were mine
But now on my own, living you alone
I'll be fine

So sorry, I took up your time
That for now, you labeled as wasted
You never told me my crime
But the bitter hate, I tasted

I'd have lived by your side
In the dark days, showing you light
But now, I am fading away
Like a mist, in the darkest night

I should've never loved you
If I'd known, you'd leave my side
While breaking my heart into two
You gobbled up, all your lies

What should I think?
What should I do?
Atleast give me a clue
Of what I should do?

In a blink, you took all away
No reasons, no words, no nothing at all
So I am fading away, yes I am
I cannot hear your call

Coz,
         I
            am
                  Falling
                              Falling,
                         ­             
                                                 Fading
                                                ­            Away....


©sim
Scribbling thoughts with imagination.
Seema Jul 2017
Leaning by the window
I saw a cold figure spying
Shadowed by the darkness
Then I heard someone crying

Banned to the public,
This place was quarantined
Many lives lost mysteriously
But it looked well maintained

Wandering towards the direction
Of the awful cry, that I heard
I expected, a lost child around
So counted my paces and went ahead

A church bell rang from a distance
Not quite far from a wretched mansion
What's happening, my minds confused
Grasping high on my tension

A bright day, yet the darkness creeps
From the old mansions near the creek
Alone, I am...lost to trace
My body seems exhausted and weak

I stumbled over something
And caught myself sitting on the ground
Alas...I saw skulls and bones
Scattered all over and around

The brightness dimmed
And the gloominess filled the sky
Sitting with a blank mind
Letting the time fly

Upon darkness, I lay on the ground
Submerged with the earthly elements
Engraved on a stone, my name appeared
With few bones hung like ornaments

Certainly, I am far from home
For how long, I've been here?
I don't know the number of days
But it seems more than a year

Dead...I am, yet another failed experiment
Lost count over the years
For my body is no longer in existence
My tortured soul dwells in fears...


©sim
Fiction
Seema Aug 2017
The thorns are dead, tangled on the fence. The flowers have wilted, above my head. The nature seems tensed with unexplained guilts. What has been planned? In the womb of this earth. Growing slowly, yet unseen. The impact shows on the surface. Such a fool we've been!! Drought, quakes and many forces, unstoppable winds and storm, that **** in and gulp the ships. We listen to deaf bosses, who talk about nature as cheap. They really groan and nigh like horses, wagging their tails on money. Yet nod their head off on many, who seek to retain nature to benefit our coming future. But their hunger of money grows and they come with failed projects!! When mother nature throws her tantrums, that's when, men starts to observe and object. Hence, controlling the failures and making awareness to protect and preserve
Our greenery, our nature, our earth that we deserve...



©sim
Climate change, a big issue!
Seema Nov 2017
Lovely flowers surround me
So beautiful and colorful they turn to be
They never ask for water
Neither do they wilt
They are put around so I can forget my guilt
I feel blank inside when I am faked
These flowers ain't real, they are fake
Just like these people around
Like wearing a smile to show
Like these artificial flowers that seem to glow
There's no truth amongst these
Even our eyes betray us within the trees
Not everyone can be happy till their last days
But people will entertain you in many ways
As every aspect of life there is blooming flowers
So many, some creep up like how its in towers
A fake flower with no smell to make you feel better
A fake smile on a face to make you feel loved
A fake hug, just to stab your back and shove
It's just a courtesy to get rid of the matter
Some just fake this, and write a last letter
Move on elsewhere to find peace
But fail with heavy guilt, unable to ease
Lastly, lay in peace in their forgotten dark caves
While I put these flowers to last longer, on their graves...

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Fictional write.
Seema Sep 2017
From the heaven, falls an angel in disguise
Torn wings, broken ribs, unable to rise
Cries in pain as now in a human form
Covers itself with rags from the upcoming storm
I see it clearly as I am sitting in my tree house
Away from city life and the desperate lazy louse
Pitting on the ambience, I called out to it
Shiny blue eyes sparkled at me with its wit
I welcomed it in my tree nest to warm up and sit
Scared of conversating about its existence
A quite being, I admired its patience
I told it, not to worry as I was its own kind
Fallen almost a decade ago, from the heavenly bind
It smiled and spoke with a glowing lit up face
Finally, I've found you...O' Master!! O' thy Grace!!


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Seema Jun 2017
I may be a fallen angel
From beyond the skies
Or a broken star
Burying with silent cries

Clutching onto my wings
Bearing many hurtful scars
Deemed from my own realm
While sentenced behind bars

...The conspirators,
Used me for their deed
I was one of them
Sadly, I was only their need...

Widened sleepless eyes
Searching for my freedom
In a world full of lies
I've lost, a dream kingdom

Slowly a step ahead of time
Walks my death in plain
Looking at my shroudful body
Piercing me with more pain

...Rise to my call
O' kind souls of evil
Let this world fall
I call onto the devil...

In grief and dismay
I shall rest in peace soon
My name has been called upon
To be hanged till death, at noon!


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Seema Aug 2017
Fallen flowers on my grave
The most favorite of them all
I am not there to receive it
Please let those petals fall

A bunch of fresh tulips
With mesmerizing flavored scent
Thank you for your kindness
I know it's with love, you meant

The words you spoke slowly
Sitting beside my fresh grave
I know you are too broken
Please take care and be brave

Sickness, life and death
Is not a puppet played by men
It gets to one and eats them up
Tomorrow it could be your turn

I am free from the miseries
Of the incurable sickness
I do hope you settle now
My death,
should not be your weakness!


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Fiction
Seema Oct 2017
I was always told
There is light after
Darkness
Then why do I
Not see a light when
I close my eyes
It's only witnessed
When I open this
Visionary door
Observing the light
Through these eyes
I see the change
Outside
But when I close
These eyes
Then I see the change
Inside
There is nothing
Except for darkness
No matter how much
I try
To see beyond
I keep falling deep
In my own darkness
Perhaps maybe oneday
I would see a light...

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Seema Feb 2018
I am falling for you
Oh baby it's true
Hear me out now
Let my feelings through
You are the only one
Intoxicating my mind
There is no other, no
I assure you
You are the only one
I love you, the way you are
But you're going away too far
I beg you to stay
That's all I have to say
Hear me now, I'm calling your name
Feel my tears burn
Churning your heart
I know you feel me
You cannot just depart
There is so much I wanna say
Give me a chance, if you may
My heart is yelling, I love you
But how will you hear
It's all because I fear
Fear of losing you
Least for once, come out in the light
For where you are, it's all too dark
I want to see you, the way you are
And ask,
Will you let me love you?
Whoever you are!


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Totally fictional.
Seema Aug 2017
Giant waves, reaching to my feet
As I stand here on a rocky shore
Another great substantial meet
The sun kissing the horizons core

Spectrum of various ray reflects
Into the now vermilion calm sky
The waves splash and soon reacts
A beautiful scenery, with falls of shy

I pick a shell to hear the sea call
Whistling wind blows cross my face
As I am walking towards the sea wall
The moist sand captures my trace...

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Island paradise, white sandy beaches...
Seema Nov 2018
I see blood red, when I close my eyes
And black falling stars, when I open my eyes
A darting arrow, right across the sky
With my name engraved in the sky

Rain of prickly thorns, brush through my skin
Stretching, brusing, tearing my skin
The strength to lift myself, is no more
The once life filled body is no more

Shattering leaves sing, dead songs
No rhyme or rhythm matches the songs
A distant footstep sheds a little hope
But it seems a delusion, a false hope



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Seema Jun 2017
The echoes, reunites shattered realms
Which was ingraved, many years back
Famous for it's soulful infrastructure
Nothing did the place ever lack

Wind brushes away eons of dirt
Rain cleanses the pillars to shine
Vines flourish with glorious flowers
This fantasy is growing in my mind...

Golden sun, beams its rays over the meadows
Where sleeps many bodies from the past
There in the corner, stands, an ancient shrine
Which once, was worshipped by this cast

On top of a pillar, there is an encryption
Blurred with dust, it's hard to understand
Standing on the bare ground, I feel the sea,
So near, as my feet feels the moist sand

I am on the opposite side of the shrine
Admiring the masterpiece of such kind
Wondering why no trace of humans around
This fantasy is growing in my mind...

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Seema Nov 2017
Flying over you, buzzing like crazy
Sitting over your nose, are you that lazy
Why do you not make me go away?
Why every of my mate has their own way?
I am sure you gonna spray us to ****
But you laying on the floor covered in blood spill
Your breath seems long gone
The night does no good as now we hit the dawn
The rotting smell of the blood on you
Attracts most of us insects not just few
Your open mouth has given entry for new
The ants lingering in your wide open eyes
Many races of insects feed, especially the flies
A thief had to die, one day
I'm sitting high looking at your body today
How aimless, humans are to **** each other
We are better despite abandoned by our mother
It was your fate you met few days ago here
No one is searching for, nobody knows you dead here
As rigamortis has taken its place upon you
It's obvious, we gonna hunt and feed on you
We only show up on such occasion
And deal with the dead bodies with passion
We come uninvited when someone dies
Yes, we are the bluebottle flies...


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Fictional write.
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