You can axe me like a lumberjack You can scythe me like a reaper I’m a flower that lost its charm as if it shed a useful arm I see hope as dim as candlelight And in it, my words flickering like shadows I rippled in dreams that were not shallow But the seasonContinue reading “The devil Prakash will have to pay his due: A poem “
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Devil Prakash can hijack and eat. But he will never walk free
I sacrificed so much for Morrison to be back. Wasted effort. But I’m still proud
Dad, you are my king, please don’t ever forget: A poem
Dad, this world was never meant for you and me I walked the harshest desert, yet, it’s not the oasis that I see The devil always gets his way, gets his way willy-nilly He may have the trophy, but he will never walk free They can think their fortune is in ruling the world EvenContinue reading “Dad, you are my king, please don’t ever forget: A poem “
What lies beyond death…: A poem
I can be death, I can be life, be both, and strive I can be empty, or only half-full, and still be alive Death doesn’t rule me like a domineering wife I don’t despise it, I think it is a mere blunt knife The shallow only appears deep to the ones that fear I carryContinue reading “What lies beyond death…: A poem “
My silent claim to fame: A poem
The figurines of reason and logic evaporate on my shelf I may have forgotten my aspirations, but not forgotten myself The tribulations of cause and purpose may last until twelve But I know I can reach the height, if I keep the dig and delve I have little periwinkles that stand the test of weather Continue reading “My silent claim to fame: A poem “