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Keerthi Kishor Jan 2019
Like an iceberg you hit me.
Sinking me down to the darkest abyss.
Revealing just your icy tip.
Leaving me wondering what lies beneath.
“Call me Titanic. The one that fell for your flawless tricks.”
Keerthi Kishor Sep 2018
Darling it’s a cruel cruel world out there,
one that thrives on danger and despair.
And you’re neither a victim nor a prey,
but the one that bears the mark of a survivor.
“So be proud of who you are and keep your head ******* high.”
  Aug 2018 Keerthi Kishor
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Nights like these
when the moon floats
on the creek, all pale
and swollen, I try
to sleep without dreaming
of a small child, still
and not breathing, like
a leaf felled too soon
during the season
of the monsoon rains,
heavy as the pain of a father
looking here and there,
everywhere for a daughter
somewhere in all of this water.
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Keerthi Kishor Aug 2018
Unluckily, not every frog you kiss turns into a Prince Charming.
"Frogs are frogs. Period."
Keerthi Kishor Aug 2018
Everything I felt,
And everything you made me feel
was a perfect illusion.
"And a **** good one."
Keerthi Kishor Jul 2018
It's funny how I have this constant, deep passionate urge to keep losing myself under the influence of alcohol and drugs.
And I have no shame in surrendering my mind and body to all sorts of addictions that has been killing me softly for all these years.
What I don't understand, however, is how much I've come to hate the idea of losing myself under someone's else's true love spell.
"What's wrong with me?"
Keerthi Kishor Jul 2018
I've been loved.
I've been lost.
But never have I ever loved and lost myself this way.
"Never, ever."
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