O Love! Where are you? Are you still alive?Is it you that the bards blindly idolize?In rhythmic cadence, in singing rhymes,Revenrance in words and blasphemy in acts.Is it you the haunt'd illusion dwellin' the souls?Flutters in antique classics and days of yore. O Love! where are you? Am I blind? caus' IDon't see you anywhere… Continue reading #poetry, #poems #love #world
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She's good at feelin' badAt dramas and painsShe's unbeatable in the fieldShe waltzes aroundHer broken heart stringsRound the clock plays and actsRound the clock acts and plays-Invincible queenOn the tragic stage. S.C.P.Biba
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Heart heavyFull of sorryPains fullySo refractoryIts sky cloudyDark and drearyTears rainyJoy needyMissing tranquillitySeeking breathlesslyTo be happy… Its my self conspiracyAgainst someone called me. S.C.P.Biba
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Ode to immortality So vulnerable to decline,Made of clay- ManWalks life as a passerbyTil Time clears his footprints-And Dust wears his dust out. Worm food's underground;Yet, his deeds remain crownWith subtility will carve in stoneTill their echoes in history echoesUp to curse or to praise. S.C.P.Biba
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Mood As memories twinkle remembrance fords,Her eyes close their curtain. Her soft night glows;The errant soul dances on witty cords. Summer's drowsy breeze numbs her stifled wordsLet her weary heart proses its bores. SoHer memories twinkle remembrance fords Fall teases her undead leaves with his swordsVenom winds evisc'rate her green in slowThe errant soul dances… Continue reading Mood #poetry #poem #iamwriting #villanelle
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If you want your name to pop upDon't speak your mindGo with the flowBe superficial and fakeAnd they will surely say your nameOn the blue sphere of fakenessThey will spread your fameAll you have to do isDance naked, drink drugsAnd bow down to your king Surely, you will pop up. S.C.P.B
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The shadow of this day drops its curtainAll the muffled pains and sorrows encumberIts burden on man's chest, on the next day's Back. The day leaves its legacy and dies. S.C.P.B
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Modern Heart Her heart is her own.No more wears it on her sleeves;No great expectations! No more tears!She adjusts even its tic toc beats-No fancy arrows might break its chains,She conquers its core and its districts.Now,Her heart is her ownShe puts her mind in her heart.Now,She may wears it on her sleeves.Now,She may dances on… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #heart #she
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white paperInkless penClock on the wallStrikes in the heartBrain goes blankEyes lose sightwalls of blank…Built up White ideas hoverOver onThe white wallsReason by the blank brainSee by the blank eyesWritten…On the white paperWith inkless pen Leaving the roomBashed like Dickinson'birdScars and fears roamPast ghosts daunt the presentThe past doors wide openWornout dreams fall apartPast and… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse
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Deed Let yield to the dictate of TimeThat all entities breathe then die. That nothing in its state stands stillWith time all submits to God's will. From fair to unfair all mundaneYet deed will follow, will remain. A Rose's relish for an hour throneWhilst its true scent will carve in stone. S.C.P.B
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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