The more I grasp sighs, the more my tears dry.The grey fogs hinder my soft heaven spark.So, I kneel down and pray: "Ô, The Most High!" Lights of my days in a ring of fire cry.The murky scars embrace the fiery dark.The more I grasp sighs, the more my tears dry. Anxiety madly thrives, frowns.… Continue reading #villanelle
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Dis-ease
I hit my absolute rock bottom.Life goes in slow motion.It cracks the back.Everything is suspendedAmidst fear and angerMood swings like fireAnd I, and MeHumdramly, in a whisper,Fall on my brown dust as I dis-Appear in my black hole. S.C.P.B(C) All rights reserved
I walk proud. Dreams in sightSome hits, some missedMy hits, wings made of wax,Yearn for grasping the skyHurray! Fall on my head. S.C.P.B(C) all rights reserved
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She She walks in beautyHidden in her heartHeavier with hopeChants joyously. She walks in bountyDrops of rain on dry dustThe sudden smell of lifeShows off all her beauty. She walks in miseryWith braveheartHer wintry eyesFalls off her vulnerability. She walks in angerCovered in muckNo present no futureOnly past's ash sucks. She walks in sakeDreams biggerShow… Continue reading #poetry #poem #write
Exam
Exam white paperInkless penThe clock 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's birdScars and fears roamPast ghosts daunt the presentThe past's doors wide openWornout dreams… Continue reading Exam
Mindset #poetry #poem #write #Mindset #life
Mindset A still stink riverA bare shapless treeMoans bareness' rhythmsLife stagnates in its vein… Nay she'sBarking up the wrong treeDrinks from the riverDances to the bareness' rhythmsWhilst she stands still…She fits in. So-called P. Of Biba
Anger
The waves of Anger crash The rock’s passion breaks Mind’s eyes close Vision blinds Mute, blind, deaf words Poison the air- kill… Shouts, cries, curses …. Speak the bad feelings out Hurt the others’ Feelings Blindly hard. From fire to fire, anger feeds Itself fire to spread to burn Emotions so green. Gradually, the heart’… Continue reading Anger
So-called Poetry of Biba 
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