#someones
self induced suffering-
on a worldwide scale
the death of a Butterfly
pinned to a board.
May 5
May 5, 2026 at 6:36 AM UTC
What is life if not sorrow?
if not loss, if not woe
What is life if not grief, if not regret,
of what could've been.
What is life if not a void, a silent hunger
at the centre of our being.
What is life if not fear, if not resentment,
if not shame.
Though life is a sanctuary,
of all these and more,
no atom exists without a proton.
No rain falls without the sun to follow.
Stripped from the scorching star,the moon is hollow.
If no day is warm forever,
No night remains eternal.
No dark remains without stars to guide,
No cloud rests forever covering the light.
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 11:30 PM UTC
Sometimes....
A smile of your's
Makes some one's day. ..
So why not smile
To make it their day ..
And a day good to you too
With the smile..
For
Smiles are ...
Invaluable visible treasures
That we hold to offer..
At cost free. ..
Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 11:55 PM UTC
These little things with their little things
( aptly, like pigs in blankets )
sit in their little worlds with little minds
With little senses and little knowledge
they look at all things with little perceptions
and little understanding
cocooned in their little lives with little desired
and little expected
which means
A lot of time for self loathing, a lot of time frustrated
A lot of time depressed, a lot of time unfulfilled,
a lot of time for mischief, a lot of time for hating
a lot of time deluded. a lot of time wasted nursing delusions
a lot of time fantasizing writing deluded ********
a lot of time projecting their ignorance and in pain
a lot of time for anger, a lot of time for mediocrity
a lot of time for distraction, a lot of time to be nothing
but totally and completely foolish and repulsive
but
Spare a thought for ignorance is bliss
and misery needs company
how can the unloved want others to love
why would a little one wish to know a magnum is in action
why would the frustrated ******* want others to scream in
******** throes
why would little damaged things want happiness for others
why would restless frenzied things want peace and goodwill
when they are just little things with Ninety nine problems
and ******** helps hide their twitching
These little things, with their little minds
and their little lives
poor pathetic little things .........
Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 9:04 AM UTC
To illume the earth,
The sun has to be burnt.
This instance is known,
So I too learnt.
That I shall be scorching,
When you would leave.
Infact, I would be hindered,
But bestow my wish to relieve.
Thinking how would be the eve?
When my eyes would have tears,
And no vigour in my sleeve.
Then a liquid which is ignobly famed,
Would be complice of mine.
Would console my heart in this way,
So I can weep and whine.
Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 5:19 AM UTC
Last night, dreaming of you,
To me, my heart informed.
That your lips are so good,
For a french kiss to be performed.
In the very enigmatic dream,
You appeared as a doll of wax.
There was nothing but a scene,
We were clinging to the wall of ***
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 9:19 AM UTC
I woke up early in the morrow
Due to clamor in my head.
I was distressed, gooey and restless,
It was the illation of what she said.
She said that she couldn't be with me,
The reasons were painful and dolorous to me
Burning in the flame of the anguish and parting.
Obligate enough was me, as she departing.
O lord ! How should I tell her, my sufferings?
She has been my passion, soul and other things.
You form match, It is saith,
So make her in my faith.
Else show me the way, how to forget her?
But think about me also, doest it better?
If this err you did, I won't spare myself,
If I manage some how, but what will happen to my elf?
Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 5:24 AM UTC
cliffs have wept
one
of
mine
teardops
caved
an
wedge
from my depths
?
...
..
.
Feb 21, 2018
Feb 21, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
You knew me once as someone else,
she needed to take a break.
Life was hitting her a bit to hard,
So this is for her own sake.
A shell she now has,
tough as steel and rock.
No feelings shall hurt her,
no more will they mock.
She cared way to much,
and loved way to hard.
Her heart was always breaking,
Forever torn and scarred.
Nothing can touch her now,
I am blocking the way.
She is gone into hiding,
and I am here to stay.
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 7:52 PM UTC