Wildflower

Once, a fulvous wildflower and free indeed.
Now, drowned and wilted by the showers of misdeed.

In sunlight I too wish to feed.
To spread the love I never got being a weed.

Momentarily my pollens lie earthbound,
They'll soon rejuvenate leaving her astound

Someday the winds will pick them up from bottom,
Thus, I'll again bloom like april in autumn.

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Whilst, we subsist beneath the same stars,

Obnoxious as we, let our demons thrall.

Behind the felicitious facade, we hide our scars.

Night is a nyctophile and it knows it all.

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Estranged

Inexplicable knot blown to smithereens,
Whilst the green pearl intervenes.

After the withered leaves that never left bay,
Ergo, autumn in thine heart is here to stay.

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'Winged-whimsical'

Soliciting ecstasy, amidst meloncholy,
He barred the winged-whimsical in folly.

Hovering eyeballs of the boy with scars,
Lurked at wings, canoodling with cruel iron bars.

His tribulation hits abyss deep,
As the smitten with free-bliss weep.

Eyeballed her, like her paramour for eternity.
Her syrinx wailed incessantly, out of barbarity.

Ease the strings or clung her to misery.
He chose not to emancipate the feathery.

She whined of despair, just-so he tried to fed.
She lured her way out and fled.

Remorse would now bury him deep in the sea.
Not for captivating but to not set her free.

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An Inn

Chaperoned by my shadow; on a blustery night
I glimsed a dim street light at a distant sight
Thus, went astray onto an untrodden road
It ushered me to a forsaken abode
An uncanny inn discovered to be
Semblance that would also beguile thee.

A enthralled me treaded in.
A hallway with no rooms therein
Dark as abyss, dead as a cemetery
Mirror at the other end, vibed unsalutary.
"Come in", abrupt voice piped up from mirror
Heart missed a beat, palpitated in terror
An occult urge drifted me into it
Found myself in a lousy place, smelled unfit.

A stinky couch there sat three.
I made a gratuitous effort to flee,
A mute forbade and said hello to me
A deaf, heard panting and soothed me.
A blind widow admired my face
Married to her, now, I live in this place.
"It's a cursed inn", the mute said
"If you see it, you will add to the family of dead".

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"Perished lemonade"


Waking up to the thought of you.
I crave lemonade, she knew.

A sweet pacifist in gruelling summer.
A breakfast without you is a bummer.

Water, sugar, ice and lemon.
Stir it all and taste the heaven.

Squeezed love and sweetness into you.
She gave what I know of you.

My joy, you always got my vote.
Gulping you down, caressed my throat.

Praise, that you usurped.
More than the hands that served.

Once sweet, now perished.,
With the hands, you got cherished.

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Midsummer Madness

Fallen bliss, heaviness strikes.
Ad interim, serene rhythm dies.
Glass of infinity: fills with emptiness.
Stability adorns barbarity,
Impregnates darkness.
Lacking amenity,
Savour of solitude, breaks into
midsummer madness.

Nothingness in vicinity;
Dwelling in mid of infinity blue.
Jammed with wrath, in succinity,
A solitary survivor, with no crew.

The admirer of darkness.
Infuriates, even with a 'caw' of a raven,
Zealot or hater, regardless
Invading solitude, not to be taken.
Savour of solitude, breaks into
midsummer madness.

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Sister

Tiny little beast,
On mischief, she feast.
A hideous cute little fiend
By destiny,to me, gleaned.
Forces me to do things
I'm unable to say no
Due to the euphoria to my life, she brings.

Despite not sharing a chilhood together
If I were a bird, she's been my feather.
A pre-eminent sister, a fine friend
I covet thee till the very end.
Together we share all the pain
we, together will endure all the strain.

I'm a pie, you're my cherry.
A relation, like tom and jerry.
Forever there, harmony or strife.
You are the word 'constant' in my life.

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It's about when,
My sanity was being anguished
Filthy world wasn't being worthwhile, then.
Those, the signs of a bad omen.
Led me to the other side.
Heinous than the side of men.

It's a dark place yet,
I can see an unattainable light.
Incognizant of the cruciality of it, I bet,
This anomalous place is giving me a fright.

I see shadows around,
Am I one of them now?
Or,
Can I still be found?
I bow.
Bring me back to the known ground.

I am still not at peace now.
Despite,
You are being fortified, somehow.
You led me to the other side.
Now, It's time for you to hide.
Since,
This time I don't need sanity anymore.
I will rip off your meat to the core.

Aftermath,
You will see a red gate to the other side
of after life where you will abide.
You, no more, will wake up in bed
You too will be forever dead.

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They may not say it all but, You will see the efforts if he is willing to stay. Respect and never lose such people. They are your real gems.

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