The Undead

A battered land with corpses ahead...
Not a fragment of peace in this valley of the dead...
They were murdered, yet no blood is around ...
They had died, yet no drop of tear strikes the ground.

They were our companions, yet died alone in pain...
"This massacre occurred for our personal gain" they say ...
They atleast deserve a grave, yet there they lie ....
"This land is filled," that's how We lie .

Their warmth is now cold, like the climate outside...
The clouds cover the wasteland, riving the darkside...
Yet I walk, to face the horrors lying in the dark...
I am soo sure, its gonna leave a memorable mark.

The chaos spreads, as the clouds moves ahead...
oh the horror! on the sand now walks the undead...
They feed on each other, to satisfy their needs...
"I want some more"they pledge, as they greed.

I start running, to see the end ...
'This graveyard', I realized that had never ever began...
As I picked pace, I reached nowhere...
The hope of survivors laughed, as I searched elsewhere.

I opened my eyes, and this is what I see...
Humanity my companion, murdered without grief...
I, Ur Soul, survived becoz of the undead's need...
Should I too close my eyes to this massacre ...
Like U did, without Shame, Guilt or Grief ???
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
A poem on how today's world is... how we all are undead coz we all lost the feeling of love, childish eagerness, brotherhood, forgiving nature... all becoz of the competitive world in which we are living ... We all lost our Humanity .... we all lost the right to call ourselves Human Being!!!
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The Beloved Grave

This stone is soo cold
So is this cursed day....
its the death anniversary of someone I knew
Someone close, someone I loved so much


This tree was the witness...
Of the kisses we showered on each other
See that lovely heart I scratched on its bark....
Remains alive, yet y where u the one to fade from my life


These lawns where the alibi...
Of the chases I made for u...
yet strange it is...
How much I try, I cant chase u anymore...


Y am I soo weak? y am I soo helpless?
Is it wrong to ask to see the face of someone u loved?
I hold my tears back, yet whats the use?
This time if it falls, u are not there to wipe them off


All I do is place this stupid rose over this stone...
See the heavens mock me, its crying as if it feels what I feel
Remember back then we had a fight, I was soo jealous of u...
I was scared u would leave me back then...
Step out will ya! see I am on my knees, begging for ur company once again


Gods are lucky to have u there...
I am soo cursed to be left behind ....
U broke ur promise, yet I will love u for ever and ever
Left this heart alone, to die in the pain of my sorrow



Again I must leave , I kissed the stone with these dry lips
See this tree still rejoices our kisses under this dusk, in a way I never meant it to be
Promise me one more thing as I leave u, beg the Gods to do it for our sake
THAT NEXT YEAR, CAN I AGAIN HAVE THE HONOR TO BE BY THIS GRAVE.....
AND CHASE AND KISS U EVEN IN HEAVENS, ONCE AGAIN..
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
A blank style poem .... my original writing style ... a sad yet an emotional one too
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Rain And Tears.

The world outside the window, wet and green...
A sight that gives thought, "How can she be so mean?"
The rain falls over the earth, cleansing it from dirt...
Can my tears make this memory as white as this Shirt?

Her face was my saviour, she blinded my sight...
These drops reflect her face, As mine washes away my might.
I withered away, as she swallowed me whole, alive....
As this rain does to that rock, fading its hope to survive.

The rain picks pace, as I step outside...
My vision blurred, dont know becoz of rain or tears inside.
I betrayed people, just to maintain that smile...
Yet here I stand, with this rain watching me cry.

The fault is mine, It cant be denied...
I was stupid, like that boy standing outside.
He would catch cold, like I am from her lies...
Then we smile, laugh at how to ourself we lied.

This shirt is now heavy, just the way I feel inside...
Now the rain slows, clearing the world under my sight.
A greener world, a world that calms my sight...
Giving me moments to run away from the inner fight.

Finally the ray falls, covering my wetself with light...
Lightens my shirt, highlighting the answer that lies underneath my eyes...
The wet imprint of my shoes, that will fade away with time...
And a green lawn up ahead, waiting for the first to grace its wet soil.
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
Just a try ... about a guy who is betrayed by a gal... and find answer in the aftermath of the rain that was both outside and inside.. Hope u guys like it and people reading it pls do comment even if u find it not to ur liking
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*Untitled*

Beauty, a gem, that decays with time...
Yet, its frozen for u, no wonder u tamed time....
Voice so melodious, sweeter than the chyme...
I wonder, can I ever create such a melodious rhyme?

Eyes, soo deep, what's soo mysterious inside...
I explore each time, yet nothing comes insight...
This depth has trapped my soul, yet I ain't terrified...
I am lost, in the pleasures of thy regime!!!

I envy the wind, it steals my right...
Brushes ur hair, I stare, devoid of my might...
"Dare U Wind!!! How can u bow soo low...."
See even immortals has fallen for u, from head to toe!!!

Ur persona is majestic, I laugh to see...
Gods in heavens, yet their bride is here with me...
" Dare U immortals! Try stealing this perfection from me..
That thief shall feel, The wrath of Ares fired in me!!! "

These shackles are light, but clutches me tight...
Ur power is bright, yet I dare not fight...
" see my lady, the night and this moonlight sky..
See there Venus stands, burning red and shy..."

Pointing at the heavens, here I scream...
" Oh! Cursed are those, I am lucky here to be....
On ur command, shall light the heavens to flames...
Just give me a word, shall make immortals groan in pain..
And will sell my soul, just To preserve that smile on ur face so divine... "
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
THe very first poem I wrote ... back in 2010 .. all for my crush ... I named it untitled coz the name is already there in the poem to whom it is referred too
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The Portrait

The stare of the portrait...
teases me with deep intentions...
See there that youth stands, his beauty preserved like diamond...
And I, like a wrinkled paper, look back at it with eyes of guilt...


The youth poses questions for me...
Asks me answers I never wanted to reveal...
Why my ending moments are so painless?
why instead of peace they are so tensed?


The smile of that youth, is what I dreamt for ages..
That glow in that eyes, is what I washed up with tears
That soft spotless skin, how can he have...
I have all the wealth I ever wanted, but yet
Regrets is what he never had, I have soo many...


See the magic of that youth, I am soo jealous of him..
he is making me cry, a thing I left and forgot years ago..
Someone please tear this protriat, my servant took it away from me...
Yet that eyes and that smile somehow keeps mocking me..


"Burn that portrait" I ordered
So the slave did, yet That smile sacres me...
Those eyes have peace, I lost as I earned
That smile hides answers, I lost as I became proud


Finally the day came he can no longer scare me...
My eyes closes, yet his is opened still
My lips are dry, his filled with love and joy...
HOW CAN IT BE, TILL THE END
IT WAS A LOST DEAD ME WHO SCARED LONG DEAD ME......
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Posted: Apr 2014
About this poem:
A poem making us realize what we loose as we grow old
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