As he scrolls off his life's book,Memories float on his sky.Their wind rifles his smog-Years fleet in bleak of an eye:Childhood and its innocencePurely fragile as wish's wings;Adulthood and its essenseblazed by the ragious sun-His dreams, dispersed and burnt,Volcanic ash on his present page. S.C.P.Biba© Copyright. All rights reserved
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Past memories that IHold dear and nearIn my heart and brain. IFall prey to their call,At times. S.C.P.Biba
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Petrichor As I walk my solitary pathIt starts spitting dazzlesAnd me- dust walks on dustBoth of us dry and shackledLife's sun has burned our greens. Both- thirsty to the drops of loveTo the Blessings From AboveOnce the first grace tickles the dry coreThe scent of damp life within bloomsThe time our green beauties grow. S.C.P.Biba
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Failure In the quest of a dreamNight and day in the raceOnce foundSnatched it as though a starWatered it from my careTill in reality, it sprouts its graceI walked life holding it on my backCradled it to growsummers, fallWinter nightsWith the coming of SpringFully raised and reared,At the cross of roads,It sent its grimace and… Continue reading Failure #poetry, #poem #iamwriting #life #Hope #dreams #Failure
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Doing some things they don't likeDoing it with all their heartPretend and inventLove , passion and compassionUntil their forged inventionsTurn into sores, hatred and depressionAdd some to some plus someRivers of alive rocks devoid the souls…To kill them systematically-Modernly. S.C.P.B
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Frail eyes stick to downsToo frightened to look up skiesIn a cavern there they hideOn their way no way they eyesAt the end of their tunnel,Amidst darkness of life,Keep digging the dark for lightAn inch left… they give up. So-Called Poetry of Biba
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De-ter-mi-na-tionOn dried land- albeit crackedIris flower blooms S.C.P.B
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The 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 own.She puts her mind in her heart,She wears it on her sleeves.She dances on its… Continue reading #poetry #poem #iamwriting #freeverse
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Vanity He throws her a rose,The throw hurts her pride:"How dare thou! Be it a rose or a rock!" Next day, he offers her a rockOn which he drew a rose:"It fits both thy heart and pride!" She becomes raged with prideShe hits him with his rock:"Ouch! the same effect didst thy rose!" Both rock… Continue reading Vanity #poetry #poem #iamwriting #vanity #tritina
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Her guiled calmness, thoughSwells the waved fury and prideDevours, wears the dark. So-called Poetry of Biba
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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