Less a cusp & the shine.

The realm of young & their world of love so bright,
Hurts a tale as it lives & leaves ..
Evil falls suddenly & in slowing gazes,
To stall a doom, the years will not wait..
Frost is silent in their talks,
The warmth eludes of distances they jump across..
Travestied, the one that finds a reason-a turn,
The left is the stone that refutes a light & it’s burn,
Maybe the light is antique & is the time..
Is my gaze twinged & refuting to leave me by?
Anything would better the silent tale’s,
The pieces I broke, the world you once help made…
Epiphanic I smile-cleansed they are-no more mine’s,
Dark showers-December too now rains,
Clenched & in grasps..In familiarities of glasses frail,
Hid in my smile’s maze..an espial-of dreams & it's tale’

Mirror’s & their feigns'

Tracks lose their clothes,
Gates their guiding star,
& an urn of my filled trawls..
Leave me..stay not with nor in me,
First snow & the receding dearth,
Pain & in the given up of the slain,
Hear me-Hurt not me..
I am another done deed,
Contraband of the again began,
Mirror’s & their feigns!

Memory & it's folklore'

Intoxicated..like the waiting blur,
Earth to Jupiter, my orbit strums a valor..
Words my calling, falling-of having left me,
Morbid in their waft, my drunk’s brewing..
Estuary of the sanct, my drift’s & it's drifting,
Ultra vires, a frail try,
Blood would gush & my thoughts would now subside..
Given up dependent on few,
The heartbeats a hurt, belittled by you..
Grow up these fantasies of lorn,
Hunt astray, of the blood not tasted,
To faze into a dream another gore..
Hoist another petard of my own,
another spin of cartwheel..tenses & of encapsulated time’

Chorous & the lead'

‘One more chance, of being the night
The glass shoes & the dance are all mine’
Go, leave the world fazed,
Hanging from a thread many a breaths,
Hair pressed against the face,
Morning rain-rainbow o colored bright’

‘Foot taps..contours of a smile,
Swarms of reach..the singe of grasps aren’t my’
Sunday voice..Gyrate of dew,
Tell me of the road that leads to you,
Outlines of imprints, Savannah of dreams..
Thou the reason why nihilism's on rise!

‘Shaken by overflowing glows,
Curse seems the jaded at time’s’
Oh’ Tyrant, at mercy are lives,
If the desire feels at gloom,
The hell’s robbed of divine..!

apple thorns'

Lemme write a fable while I still can
In a land of mortals & in it’s incognito land,
There was a dream that stayed unfulfilled
The fall of hurt stayed thorned within..
I narrate so you would understand
The lessons were his to take onto a stance,
Felix culpa, it was a hurt that dwelled
stand amidst my ruined sands, I wailed.
In my need no pity onto me strayed,
Learnt a lesson minus a helping hand..
I shook the webs & dusts off my pants
It is a abysmal world, hate & love are aghast emotions frail,
I will live & so will you-
Wither the hurt & grow-run as I ran!

Recidivist’s gallows'

In tryst of silent footsteps, crumbs lead a blood hound,
In revisited galleries, no longer heard are the wails my dreams once-
Shrieked a nigh to & heard across was I where furlongs.!
In regrets that are now no longer existent,
I lived a belief, sanctorum of dead-alive, though in strays..
Broken perception mends the puzzle of gyrate past,
I am sick of pretence..
Of charades & being astounded aghast,
I haunt a smile…& u dare rekindle the dwelled fragmented past!
Rich I am, just the heart stays in a floored-earthed into dark,
Find me a way home,
Give me along-exchange me for someone close to that was once your ark!

Massacre in Black & White's..

Broken in fragments..in elude of smile's,
a cold seeps inside-my silence,
tremors of hurt a lost tale,
the sun sets again..stories & their feigns!
a sigh & in it's tale,
wings are frail..a hurt's that dwells,
In plunges of nights..awaits my wake,
will it for a change be kind?
Break-away my cradle's rock-bed,
easy as a breaking smile..blink me again in your eyes!

Cartwheels the time's hand,
clasps of gaze refutes to go by..
Streamlined her tears,simmered my cheeks
-marred I was forever of a grated stand,
sleep where I'vent for hurt of laugh,
smile's have been confided here in my secluded land.
It's been awhile,ages alike..
Scars were whence eternal wounds,
in slings & arrows-I remember my massacre
Holocaust eyes where had me in their sights,
fluttered dim they in my realm,
Was I their Shangri-la or they mine's?

Fervour of adulation’

Shards of glass..in the company of nights
They break
In symphony-
All I can see is the silence of shadows unfazed'
Blood is dark,
The hurt stays, the mist along frays.
A smile of grey, in a tinker of fight,
All is it I can summon in me to say..
Comes unheralded..in my fight against a shallow shell,
A blooded trail-a dead branched fray,
Praised be lord against a world he made astray,
A life worth every seclude it grew in,
But then I had to conquer space,
Another nausea of loss-a world ,
I was abysmal in, just another-my human trait !

‘The other side’

Colossal footprints, laden of
Treasures that maroon within..
In this world of mine’s,
A rift is silent to a sheen.
What we lose is what we give,
To some..another blooded inch.
I steer to a glass pane,
Wherein my window opens to a world’s game,
Where walks my steps with cared traipse,
Am I streaming sights?
Is my nadir visible to passerby’s?
Dusted winds where no longer fly,
Hunt for hide..my skin where is mine’s.
a watch glass leads me its sights,
surrounds of all I’ve ever lived by,
If I chose I would be a inhabitant still,
Dopey me-in a world lost, I would die.
But all it takes is a jump of faith,
A flight of fall that has no weight,
In silent deeds & withering dreams,
Whereby lies a phantom of life, my other side’

'Doppelganger'

Centrefold in jealousy,
In vehemence of disguise,
A part of my whole-pars pro toto,
Not a patron but shunned as a guile. .
I sleep to a behemoth’s waking cry,
Takes flight, I have run off threads,
The clouds vamoose off my sights. .
To grope a smile, I cut loose
The tender elusive healing touch, be mine..
How feels a lost trust?
Blood to a cut?Anguish of hurt?
Miasma of waking up?
In hazel reveries..losing grounds of parados?
Ersatz talisman,
Faerie..my papyrous, it has run off ink dry.
In Darbies of mine, the blind is an eye,
In Clairaudience acrasia..a shadow fight’

Pain of knowledge..

I am oblivious, I am naïve & fine..
Dreams & nightmares are all mine’s
Then comes an enlightened soul,
Followed by a swarm of many more.
I’m taught of the world that they have seen,
Lived & breathed. .cursed & sheened.
Brim with knowledge of banters, love & their fable,
My world stays my no more.
Bestowed with conquers, my quest of knowledge,
Knocks on. .walks on. .sees the seasons there were never before
It rains from a mountain..i will be drenched,
Smile’s be breezes..ignorance be drained,
I will live like god…see my world before my eye’s change.

Rainbird's wings'

Take me a place, To where I belong,
Somewhere out of here. .
no longer gives where my life along.
Lush pastures of green, smells unlike. .
Irks & hindsight but basks in irradiance my iris green sights.
Of having being there, to stay-an eternal abode,
Engulfing breezes too lingers where in its caress,
Where smiles my laugh on hearing it reverberate.
Haunts of a shadow fades on it’s realm away,
Dear kindle Heart- play me a tune of it’s waft,
Knit in adieu-a song, where a world will stand,
& I will board my train & wave my arms along. .

night's larceny'

Running ahead of illusions. .
of a reflection in the mirror,
the dead are revisiting,
though in the least bit comforting,
I slip in my sheets lower
aghast,the ghosts remains in it's haunting.
Paranoia of darkness is riveting &. .
I’ld yearn for it once against the dawn skimming,
Visions would clear, my sleep be sound.
Till I broach across a mirror,
a reflection will to me scorn.
Dark abyss is home, I march out !!

dork's grave'

All rise, a hunger within me rakes
I lift my arms, another abode lies higher,
A place for my sacrifice ,
Wherein lies a timeless heart’s tale,
No longer changes wherein the yearn
Of a heart’s medieval tryst with a saint,
All alone, desperation of dreams cut,
In smile’s I am cut deep
A talisman of night, the smirks too recede,
Lingers along where a curtain of seamless morning,
Whereby leaves a tale of a withering flight,
Dreams of night, I live for once it’s hatred
Wake to a pain, I bleed a smile-hunters rest,
I change,a discoursed flight away from the sun. .
shadows alive,will me for once closer..
a bleeding heart can so much only tell'

footfall dreams'

Blithely cliquey summer heat,
Caught in a realm of time-a story,
of against a tide, & a boat stranded grime.
In hunter’s blades, marked for I am blind,
In hunts of hate..a love slithers tall,
the world around submerges by a wave’s fall.
In drips of sweat, I plead me tall,
A bewitched heart beats..i hear it’s fall.
no longer stalls..a fly of breath for me
follow lost sights, I plunge head along,
To a death..I am not still drawn.
perched atop a wanderer's nest,
I see a light that moves away & on'

sardonic spin'

A breeze of hate feels like a life flowing in,
In lost strands of hair, I feel I’m finally growing in,
Heal of touch never in me witnessed,
A prophet’s words feels like finally glowing in.
Promiscuous choices, I no longer crave in
The world brinks on tatters..my hut’s shaping in,
Another night-another tale,
Of a world standing amidst ruins of hate,
I will survive..the world around seems caving in.

Crater of Seasons'

Snowfall-lights hid beneath the fog,
A reverie of my night’s guard.
Of dreams warm & the windows shut jarred,
Sunny rays with their fused warmth.
Of a conspire to stall me against all mundane task,
Prayers muffled, I see the words fall,
Of jingles & bonfire’s, the ring of my thoughts.
My winter rakes of September fall,
A lingering smile that outlasts,
Transposed nights on day’s fall.
Easy getaway, I am an outcast,
Come winter’s I garner it’s halt.

Whispers of a Fall'

Ruse of magic, Sick of watching stars fall,
I will dream, doomed be the frights of gods.
Ordeal of survival, struck in senses of distraught,
A life strays, a nest forever will be sought.
Trickles a drip, leaves a vein,
Viscous it’s fall…a drop lost to a gunshot.
Warm feels the wile of mutiny,
A plot to rue me of a devious past.
Another tale of a beautiful bloodbath,
A memory left of it scathed.
Unfazed, I stood amongst a ruin tall..
I still love the way you are..i am overheard in my fall.

'Cretin Jinx'

Timid patrons, smaller their stance
Guardians stroll, little a precious is worth.
A river to swim, I brace for a walk,
Some hoops & I will be gone..
Another fill…another plunge,
In my head I’m a savior..the world’s gone.

Aches around..music reeks of blood,
Salubrious-somewhere my roses burn.
Realm of whiteness..my deeds undone,
A lost joust-smile’s yet runs.
Silence of hurt-an unfailing regular,
Viva voce..a dead man’s grunt.

‘Spilled Beans’

Rainbow colored my drifted dream,
I sleep & scream-joyful indeed. .
In Technicolor paints,
I laugh & wiggle in time of evil freed.
The nausea is drifting off night’s steam,
I promised to wake to a riveting stream.
Trenched-the morning light,
No longer stays but parades outside.
Rayed awake…my hearted smile,
Real is it or am I watching my stupor take flight?

Frail my smile, too familiar my sights,
the epilogue wove off silent plights.
still to follow-the changing time’s,
the morning’s doomed, darkened I’m by it’s shine!!

lost impressions'

Running ahead of illusions,
Of a reflection in the mirror,
the dead are revisiting,
though in the least bit comforting,
I slip in my sheets lower &
The ghost still remains in it’s haunting.
Paranoia of darkness is riveting &. .
I thought I’ld love it against the dawn skimming.
Visions would clear, my sleep be sound ,
Walk across a mirror, a reflection to me scorned,
A vision of wrong, a question had me surround.
If I was still drafting, dreaming things around,
& foots were leaving the ground . .
Dark abyss is home, I march out !!

The Road

I walked a road, a little foretold
The light stayed young,
Watched I was by passerines,
Some gave hope, some lead along. .
Few I chose to let off go.
My feet unwired, on the wind it rode
The sky lit bright & the clouds white,
Grey just thundered & roared.
In photographs I see my journey’s walk
Cherished milestones, jejune bestrides,
To each a journey of their own.
I sleep tonight. .to walk another road
meet new crossroads, redo things I wasn't told.

Spry reminiscence.

Sheets of blue, the vision dreams another you
In a memory cast of illusions, I hardly know you.
Twinkle steps of laughter, basked in honey dew
I still sleep listening to hums of you. .
But for the gaze of an apparition that shadows,
A figure that’s outlined like you.
A sinner of a saint..my mirror image
The memory has me draped.
Alive but not to be rekindled by you,
A longing I once yearned for you.
The sands of flailing time,
Fingerprints dusts in my cliquey mind
Seeps a gust of a windy tale..
In my memories resides your resting space..

Withershins Eclipse

Abysmal cold, a long rove..
In distant push & shoves,
I have lost my life force.
Hold on. .i clasp my arms to me around,
The blithely shadow shirks me across.
A scarred memory is all I’m proud for.

The abyss is dark,& is the new moon’s lark .
Getaway of my grilled captive heart,
I stage it’s steal against my own fantast. .
& yet I find the dream to be dark,
Lurched by the rugged, swept under past.
Bit to void, I am alive at last. .

'Prince Frog'

Drugged, I am morbid in my sleep tonight
A blip like green blot & it’s crescendo fall,
My lullaby the earth’s cacophony
Flicker’s light across, pale hatred flows
In familiar sea of emotions,
I am washed vehemently ashore.
The sleep no more hates my pillows,
I dream a morning wail,
The voice now no longer chokes.

Perspires. .my sheets of sweat soak
I drift in a dream through a door,
Where no longer knocks
My feet on any trapdoors . .
Shackled but no longer bound
In my sights, their hate surrounds
A pity will see me across a spellbound
The witch’s prophecy will come around !

Inkstand Town

Years ago, grew old a town
Of all the hearty residents folks. .
this’s a story of one such bloke.
In a horrid storm he rode aback his horse,
Pounding hoofs were lost & d dust settled on his trod,
It rained heavy as cursed the gods,
The paved path was lost. .& time too.

He heard a whisper carry a name along,
The bearer of voice was not earthbound.
to an angel’s voice he directed his reigns,
the sights of love. .he thought he would see again
It seeped water. .so the tide was high
He was carried & off a cascade.

Of all the torments he faced that night,
None compared to the demons inside,
He waged a battlefront on both sides
If only the voice had called his name aloud
He rests in the bottom till night. .
Waiting for d winds to bear a familiar noun.

'Refill'

Revel in sights,
By a pair of holocaust eyes. .
In blurred tonight’s,
& dreams of it alike. .
Kindred traps loom-hover alight.

In my tryst to lead my steps away,
My metaphor lingered it’s stay.
Acknowledge change, if only I celebrated gay
People will pass by me & be strangers again. .
Me & my heart will remain the same,
Dream a sleep, smirk, curse, grin like hell
& dress like our leaded life, with no regrets!

in good faith'

Flooded gates, boundaries frail,
Let them for again vociferate.
A dream I will tonight vie,
It will take me off..my soliloquy
Like a Romeo doomed to die,
In curses I will have my life.

A thousand suns I lie awake for,
My window never once shut. .
But the cold is setting in now
The warmth of crossfire…no longer warms
But burns…charred my remains.

Watch from sidelines, I see myself in flames
wayward & all mine’s, emancipator the blaze.
The fire still lights like yesterday ..
& all I am is now a remembrance .

eclipse of an angel'

Darkness akin shadows follow posthumous light..
tar shadows ,my night’s fallout in broad daylight.
while a single ray of light holds d night at bay,
the grill of my window has a moon for it's sights..

are d guardians of night still or d prisoner me moving?

POKER FACE

In a smirk I fade
A feeling that always betrays
In protrudes of jabs,
Shrieks of squalls, my silent gags…
Pinned underneath my weight, my head
I feel betrayed, laid down in my grave..
Resilience my forte, reverberant my pretense
No longer breaks my fall, my gory hands

Devious me…devoid of white’s my ashtray..
Gives my tattletale…my poker face’

the last strafe..

alone waged another night
with my sleep as it's price,
i may have to someday
espionage myself & with it my soul.

hurt from ricocheting bullets,
I greet my hunter..
i wish I had a reason,
to thwart that stranger-
that lurks off from within my mirror..
instead I'm all but blooded,
in my own muted goad!

knit in time..

alley's no longer lead,
in the silence i cleave..
in my remembrance of you,
my sleeps have lost it's dream..
it's been ages
since i last had u on my arm's rose-bed.
the feeling no longer seems to leave,
the smoke in me still simmer's within..

watchfire'

warped in letters,
a part of me reaches out for..
in blooded pacts,
I'm bound for..
tap along to your tune,
d ears r forever shard for..

anthology of my rake,
is better in time lost for..

in rhetorics'

in a silent wisp,
i feuded my heart out..
in my quest,
how was I to know..
a battle quavered in me alone?

In lost such a battle waged,
I wonder if u'ld have carried me to my grave..
in ur eyes i wonder..
if i could have died a more honorable death!

loom's a silent plight,
the eyes vld nvr vice..
in prophecy of sights,
vld die an astral dream of flight!

in dreams & in sky,
the purple haze mellows d darkness inside.
i live a life that was,
icarus me-people fall by my side!

apparition '

the same aura of light seeping besides d door hinge’s,
the incumbent trails of frail footsteps
another dream passing off d window sills,

i believe there is an another me
terse as unlike me,

with a place to rest his head,

he as well can be..

in a longing place called home..

...bereft.

lumps recede when u stem along,
a night is not that all lingers
it's a fore-say of u
that breaks with the dawn..

in your tale of words,
i glover my black sheets..
with a silken touch,
i shimmer in your laugh a furlong'

babel of insight'

Mongrel breeze whiffs ..
leaves me stranded by,
in leaves of seconds-
my sands seeps not any life
but loses it's lost conspires..
Ballad of night scuttles the plethora
that's & once was my life'

en route..

transcendent my trail,
i trickle along a path of scarlet's..
scour twigs by my traipse,
I will outlive another day.
noetic fits & abysmal hate..
i am tainted with bloodstains.

Enfolded by a gaze..
a strayed brute that had my crave,
a life so brittle
a smile that shined..
in her endearing sight's ,
i was baited for with my life.

Buccaneer's waive..

clasped secured my vermin smile,
my moon stays dark tonight.
in a chandelier I light
a life's brute that vents with you..
sotto voce - ululant me
I stroll in ur fragrance,
morning me,
I linger in my life's abeyance..

Rhapsody..

In a lady’s fable,
I was an hitherto knight…
In the dungeon’s of my confines’,
Another world broke a sweat no more.
In such custodian’s guide,
A life was embolden brittle ..
A death no longer scorned it’s parole ,
Another tale is waged by battle of lost blood anecdote’s..

Lost in Translation..

In a silent flight,
All that I have r my broken wings &..
A vision less sight.
Stranded in windless nights
My heart weighs d world behind..
In my search for a vale of life,
Another city looms me no more..
In ashes of tinkering light..
The world no longer dreams anymore.
Reveries of white light,
Emanates my adage of praires-
My story of truth lies again once more..

bid adieu...slumber'

immer weider, I traipse a labyrinth for the sane'
just another noctambulist's strafe..
interspersed noetic-
my troubadour of pain rakes,
brick on brick my cavity walls..
tremors but doesn’t give-
my cavern’s hiding space,
in a silent wail I can still awake,
the day has risen hitherto somewhere..
return a smile I promised,
the grin for once has me to bear!

Story of my life!

Fragments of astrayed steps,

guidance of d lost light carries..

esplanade routes d swarming tides,

d shore of vch,now looms a pariah sight!

Trickle down my frozen vein,
a life so trifle..
ignite a life-that needs a place to sleep again..

In free-fall plunges & in nightmarish dreams,
a mortal wishes to breathe his last again...
feel for life running back to his cliquey heart again..

Revel in white's,
n angel so beautiful-I wished fr once I vs it's life..
seance in 1 sch light-an inure,I weaved in2 my life,
tht vld frevr last inter se,a night!