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This page is a graveyard.

I bury my secrets
beneath the gentle curves of vowels and the razor edges of consonants.

Each written word
holds a bit of truth,
a bitter truth
that thrashes
in violent desperation
to be known.
I suffocate it
with *******,

and it becomes nothing
but a ghost
that stirs the reader's heart.
(c) Alisandra Gray, 2014.
Two pieced
My bones are wilting away
****** inside the wonderland
Two pieced
My two souls are drifting away
Stuck inside a corner on the edge

Up and down is immaterial
Only thing real is then and now
Two pieced
My heart has been tormented
Pieces don't recognize
The wholes of themselves

Like shattered remains of children
From a warzone dismissed
Everything is broken
Two pieced is my name
This way I still remain
Depression lurks close.
Poetry is an escape.
Rays of the morning sun
Encroached the attic
From a very notorious
Broken piece of window
Exposed the little specks of dust
Suspended
In the rotting wooden walls.
Some sticking in the peeling paint
Some lying
On her mother's once famous cookbooks
Now being devoured
By selfish
silverfish and fungi.
The dust
Telling stories of her childhood
Settled upon the rocking horse
And her favourite little music box
And a carton full of holiday polaroids.
The dust
Such a dry commodity
Moistened some old memories.
Reminiscence.
Isn't it amazing?
February 10,2015
I wrote this little piece after a friend of mine suggested the word "Dust" to write about :)
Sun is a star, its very far..
its without a scar..
pure and fine, rocks and shines...
la lala la la llala...

Earth is a planet enchanted..
life on earth is guaranteed ...
people here r interacted..
things all go elaborated...

Hop and dine and sip the wine..
this is the time which is all mine!!!

Look at the moon up there..
people can see it from everywhere ..
up in the sky it shines so bright...
my eyes can see the light at night..

Its party time guys..swing and sing...
Skip a beat and shake your hip...

Chin high up, let the body spin..
Oh my pal .. let the fun begin...

Dance whole night..just don't decide...
hip and hop and do that twice...

Chill on the hill and feel the thrill..
there u r girl..show your skill...

Oh my god..its dawn again..
a fresh new morning is all we gain..

Sun is back..our shining star..
night was sweet like a chocolate bar..
Us
There is no "us" anymore.
There is only you.
I am but a ghostly soul trapped in a functioning cage.
But you!
You have so much potential to fulfill!
If you could see you, the way I do...
Oh well then, we would have to run to keep up.
Nothing would stop you.
Except "us".

That's why, loves, I must make my adieu.
I'm sparing you from me.
And that's the only gift I have worth giving.
Call it a parting-gift,
Though it's nothing at all compared to what you deserve.
I'm sorry for suffering you with "us".

Forgive me, my moons.
I wanted to be amongst your stars.
But I am just a comet,
My fate burns out much faster than yours.
And soon there won't even be a memory
Of  the "us" that was so very unjust.
 Feb 2015 Sheldon Dsouza
Nikita
Fake
 Feb 2015 Sheldon Dsouza
Nikita
Life's hard don't let it start
Mixed emotions it has 
No One stays 
It's one confusing maze 
You cross one you enter other and then you don't have the strength to go further 
You're forced to get up
In this world you're stuck
You can leave because that is what you want 
**As All you have is your fake world to flaunt
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