unveiled rhythms

Life In Verses

  • Rustic Calcutta

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  • Lords of time

    Lords of time I was being taken to the gallowsEscape! cried my limbsThus I triedA slow delusion to help me escapeMy delusion, my present to rid me of my realityA horror but a reality nonethelessHow does it end?A crack and a snap or a snap followed by a crack?Does it matter, the crack is inevitableFor Read more

  • dry ink

    all of me?again?now my ink is dry and the thoughts lie barestrange!yet I had laid it all out for youdidn’t I?me on paper and nothing lesshave I covered all the bits?well, just the ones I could hide well enoughsome I do try to forgetlest the floor tries to swallow me againI wish I could pretend Read more

  • Run

    I won’t swerve back. No! Do you dare if you be me? True, I had forfeited some memories To cherish today. Circumstances? Ah. I didn’t regret then Why should I now? I will wriggle away From the crowd everytime. Yet not too supine For it may kiss me again And flatter only to deceive. I Read more

  • Darkest Red

    Weak! Dab it up! I abhor red! Shush! Not floral sanguine! A leeway? Dare you ask! Yes, a checkout slip For my fallow heart! I bleed albeit you flew. You refuse to skip mind! Quit your whine! Cease! You dwell free! I prance with another Yet you leak for me! Leak? I spurn you daily Read more

  • The Mundane Now

    Today smells of grinning death, While I toy with wordy lulls! Where do I cease, or do I jolt The poetic imps of my glib sinew. It was my right to make my pedestrian Existence, a worthy memoir! To be recounted by stark minds, To enlighten, to propel breath! Retinued by imagination, To atone my Read more

  • A Pauper’s Funeral

    A zilch! None to call my own And my carcass withers in the soil. Carcass? For I starved to a flat line. No humans to bid me, fare thee well! No rue to embrace my rags. No memories left behind. None is left lighter of a burden! None knows of my passing. Ha! The world Read more

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