
Thursday, October 28, 2010

Ruined reminiscences.

In the darkness he lies,
Diceived by the ecclesiastical horror.
In the world , which belong to the castaways,
They came to kill on behalf of their God.
What good is he , can't he see,
The melancholy that these leave.
The cries of the innocent souls,
Never heard or believed.
These beasts who vanquished them,
In the dungeons, imprisoned.
Obscured in the abyss,
Of the insane.
All that remains,
Are the ruined reminiscences.
Of the diseased,
Those who conceived.
For mercy they asked,
With gramercy , in the name of god.
Living mandatory suicide,
Screamed in pain,
Bullets fell like rain.
What good is that god ?
And these charlatans who preached,
To kill and to lie,
Morally mislead.
When would he learn ?
The struggle goes on forever,
Until you reach your grave,
Your obscene demise , be fouled fate.
Shadow..

Her beautiful legacy..

Oh ! How you slashed her dreams ,
Your own illegal means , to fulfill your desires ,
And being her guest , finishing the kill .
She takes in the bitter pill of hate ,
There lies her fate , so pale ,
To obliterate those in your way ,
And that evil smile makes her day ,
But as you say , nothing lasts forever ,
This memory would lie in the past ,
Never touched but glamoured .
In thy own way , you lie and deceived ,
And she agrees , cause you made her believe ,
And confided everything in your words , unsaid ,
Disdained her , abandoned the benevolence , so violent ,
Once she lived , so free until relinquished ,
Into something so ungenerous to say .
May he grant mercy on his once forsook child ,
As the touch of her fingers against his skin so mild ,
Why did it all have to turn out so wild .
Gilded with memories of bliss ,
All that she misses , is the love that left traces ,
And those faces , who promised to stay ,
Made her lose her way at the bay .
Heart made of clay , played with and dropped ,
Loooked down and found pieces ,
Pieces which made her say jeez .
And please , don't make her contemplate suicide ,
Cause thats all which lies ,
Underneath , beneath the shattered wings .
She clinged him in her arms ,
But he disarmed her and left her .
She grieved for his touch ,
But as if he cared much , enough .
So she lured herself to conceive ,
And gave in her grievances ,
And attained peace .
Finally demised to her grave ,
Where lays a black rose to make others sense the pain .
And so she didn't left in vain ,
She still lives among us ,
Only visible to those who suffer ,
She buffers them from agony ,
Here lies her beautiful legacy .
You had me from [hello]
Memories..

Deep down inside, you made a hole, poured some hope.
Brought me to this new day, buried all my grieving, of yesterdays.
Once broken heart is hard to hold up, but when its shattered again,
All that it brings about is pain with the unwanted tattering rain.
Reminiscing the beautiful agony I suffered,
Or rather the unspoilt memories which made it tougher...
Haunting me all this time, alive in my nightmares that fright,
Never leaving or letting me forget, you sure are my biggest regret.
Somewhere deep inside it still hurts, hurts to feel you beside me,
And when I close my eyes, it is your face, I see...
Forever you said, forgetting what this word really meant,
And by giving you my heart, should’ve known you were to make a dent..
I learned that you need to be careful with who you trust,
Or else, your heart will be crusted, all left to burst...
I don’t want to see you anymore, I’m just not that strong,
I loved it when you were here, but now I feel better when you’re gone…
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Guilt-kick brought me to this :/ .

On this shapeless surface,
I lie like a carcass.
Deserted by all those who live,
Forsook by my heavenly angel, as it seems.
In love with you, my angel you be,
Went astray for a while, undone I be.
But in this time of agony, don't desolate my soul,
Come to me again, and we'll paint our lives rainbow.
Deja Vu' as it feels, so solitary I be,
Long for your touch, for your arms around me.
Screams in my head, never-resting echoes,
Put them to peace, be my savior.
Don't walk away,
Don't just let me be.
I need you, want you, with me.
An oath to love you, forever long,
You're my world, my everything, my love.
I love you with all my heart,
And I promise,
to never let us fall apart..
<3
P.S. Written for my long lost love..(:.
Uninvited.
Ecclesiastical horror rises,
In the depth of the modern crisis,
Long for peace, they be mean,
Does life in these voided streets still exists?
Woke up frightened, in the middle of the night,
By their screams, their cries,
Echoes enlightened, his blowing nightmares,
Could he feel the invincible life which pleas?
An illusion of light,
He covered himself tight,
The sweat dripping down his face,
The uninvited figure, shows a trace.
He's afraid of its presence,
As its encircling around him,
He's lost in a dark black cloud,
The brackish tears which surrounds him.
He's lost, for eternity,
Still he's felt below reality,
Among the dead, he shall lie,
And haunt those four walls..
As the darkness falls again.
Friday, May 21, 2010
Sometimes questions are more important than answers..
Haven't you ever felt , alone ?
Haven't you ever felt , betrayed ?
Haven't you ever been a teen ?
Didn't you ever looked for an escape ?
Didn't you made mistakes ? ( Oh , I know I was a mistake )
Escape , from this desolated world ,
And from the atrocities which live here
Those who don't give here , nothing but hate ,
Took as much as they can , from me , you see
And they left this hollow hole in my heart and it bleeds
I buried the scars deep , underneath my full sweat
And I bet you couldn't see me crying as I hide under this virtual lair
And I fake a smile so perfect , you'd barely notice the sorrow
Cause outside these four walls , I don't know what I'm , nothing but some trash
A child unwanted , an obnoxious student , a fucked up so-called friend ,
and a lover undone , so dramatic or a sissy baby sister , as she called me
And 'cause you couldn't see whats lying beneath this corpse , indeed
A soul untouched , I'm hungry for love
You hurt me so bad , and I can see it doesn't even matter
'cause nothing's gonna change , you'll be staying the same
Saying sorry wouldn't make a difference
You can't go back around in the past and erase the scars , the bruises , they live
And anyway who am I fooling around with ? What would you be sorry for ?
For telling me that you hate me or for me not being an "extraordinary child"
Don't feel sorry for me , you know that I'm a fucked up case
Desolated I stay and I know you're not the one to be blamed
Its all me , always been , all covered up in these revolutionary philosophies
Would it make a difference if I just quit ?
Quit from this job of being your perfect kid
'cause you don't treat me like a kiddo anymore
As if I'm some matured shit And if you can't bear to see me like this
So I guess , you shall just kick , kick me out of "your" place
I wouldn't mind being a stray 'cause you see I've gone too far astray
And feeding me with those lies , doesn't help at all
'cause in reality , you're just the same as I'm
Except you get to make your own choices and you have me as a slave
And I'm sorry to be naive , but it'd be hard to bury myself with all these words
They crush my insides to pieces and I've got to let them out , so now I shut
I've always been a victim , noticed the glass half empty
And I slit , so what ? Self abuse ain't a big thing
Anyway , its so tempting , redeeming myself from these sins
And not to tell you , people call it child abuse
What you do to me , as you shut me , sweet .
And with this I end here , another poetical tragedy
In the end of these absurd lines , I do the crime of killing me.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
My favorite mistake , But I moved on.
No you won't mind, this time
Monday, March 22, 2010
A short story of my life , turned to poetic verses . .

Monday, December 28, 2009
Die again

Wednesday, December 16, 2009
In pace requiescat

Monday, October 26, 2009
Love Is A Sin...
okay...So I haven't written much during the past days...I didn't felt like blogging at all...But here I'm all over again with this poem I wrote...Friday, October 16, 2009
The Love Theory
After all the things I've seen...I concluded love can mean many things...actually...LoL...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
1.Happily-Ever-Afters, well I've haven't seen many people who actually had a happily lived love life...everyone went through certain traumas with their love life...and after reading an watching all the great love stories, I assume everyone dies a bitter death in the end...:|
2.Its really a waste to trust someone...it hurts when they break it...which they usually do...!
3.Sometimes the love is just one-sided...the other person just fakes it all through, that they love you...but its all just fake...it hurts pretty bad...
4.Don't expect love in return...you ain't gonna get any actually...u see, I've heard that the key is to get to know people and trust them to be who they are. Instead, we trust people to be who we want them to be and when they're not, we cry...
5.In most of the cases, one of the lover is utterly, purely n deeply in love with the other one, but on the other hand...the other person just doesn't care...not at all...just gives it all away...
6.Sometimes it hurts to express your feelings about someone...but the things left unsaid becomes unheard...its really confusing...express ur feelings or suppress them...?
7.We shouldn't wait for someone to return...they ain't gonna look back at us...never...they moved on...always does!
8.Love is a sin...its what makes u feel pain...people just act like they care while it won't even matter to them if u die...its a selfish world...everyone lives for their own happiness's sake...
9.Losing is all I see...people love someone...they loose them and because they gave it all away for the one they loved, they don't have anything left to them...
10.I used to think that we only love one person at a time...actually in the whole lifetime...but I've seen that people love more than a person at the same time...too many actually...first love, well, it doesn't exists...
11.At times, people just get addicted to someone...u know, attraction, we usually get attracted to new people we meet...crush, u know...and make huge mistakes with our life!
12.People go on the outer-looks of the person, and not on the inner-self of the person...thats the worst part actually...
13.It happens, that we love someone we can not have, it is the one that lasts the longest, hurts the deepest and feels the strongest...*weird*
14.I've heard people say that, "With love, you should go ahead and take the risk of getting hurt... because love is an amazing feeling.”...how can it possibly be an amazing feeling when all it does is hurt...!
15.Its all really weird, why do we hurt those we love, it shouldn't go on this way, when it comes to me, I've seen it all, and I think I should start living a bleak life...that would be pretty good on my part, ^^ n its a suggestion to u people too, falling in love is suicide...!
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My definition to Love:
It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-y
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Jim Morrison once said, "People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that's bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. How can they deal with love if they're afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they're wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It's all in how you carry it. That's what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you're letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.”
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Death Sonata
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Give Up Upon Living...
I hate it here...:(...I wanna get back...
So I know I haven't been blogging much these days...well, that's coz I didn't had any thing to write about...I guess, I'm loosing my writing skills...seriously, I'm not able to write a single meaningful thing nowadays...everyday goes on the same...it feels I'm dead already...its like I go to school at 6.30am in the morning, school sucks a bigtime now (will get back to it later)...return back at home at something around 2.45pm...skip my meal...take a shower...turn on my PC...and sit online for as long as the clock doesn't struck to 12am...and yeah in between my mom do yells at me about different stuff...I never really care to pay attention...its kind of a personal entertainment show for her...and ya I haven't slept for 3days...before these 3days I took sleeping pills to put me to sleep...I'm an INSOMNIAC...finally, proved that I'm dead...I cry every night...I'm reading Anne Frank's Diary...its really awesome...but I know she'll die in the end and it makes me weep...:(Thursday, September 10, 2009
Untitled
So as my exams ended on the last 8th of August, I got the news that Half yearly's are starting from the 1st of October, how worse can the situations get...I hate it here, damn lot...I don't have time to write anything new...so here's a verse I wrote some time back...wake up from the nightmare
succubus taints your dreams
melodies of frantic whispers
escape your severed esteem
Just live through the malice
The envy of her ego
When she lives in a beautiful
World of surrender
Wake up from the nightmare
Make it exciting and dress to kill
Remember the nightmare
that Haunts you still...



