February 5, 2008 at 8:23 am (Love, Poetry, thoughts)
Empty the way it should be
After a person had finished it
It was not really empty
Well, almost through it
After drinking the contents of the cup
The drinker will leave it
Wont be back and wont notice it up
The crew will gather it and throw it
Seemingly alone and left on the pile
The juice marks were there
Not easily erased
Probably Permanent Forever
Eternally… Excruciating
February 1, 2008 at 3:55 pm (Philosophy, Poetry, Politics, thoughts)
An eye for an eye
Everyone’s gonna fly
Reach the pedestal of their pride
Using odd and fallacious ride
Scrutinizing the tactics of their oppugnant
Not knowing that they are being deviant
Stating their de facto subtlety
Just to create their own dynasty
Who’s veracious?
Who’s ferocious?
Everyone’s gonna fall
And we will surely crawl
January 19, 2008 at 8:13 am (Love, Opinion, Poetry, thoughts)
Tags: Does it make sense?
I wish I could get away with the stories I heard,
It is playing all over my head like a broken record
I am always reminded
I am always reprimanded
With the thoughts of cruelty
Tragic Love Story of my friend
I wish I could obliterate these abstractions from my head.
I wish I could vanish and just play dead
But how I wish badly is not to experience this.
This sinistered romance that sabotaged my friend’s soul.
January 19, 2008 at 7:39 am (Love, Poetry, thoughts)
You stunned me with your voluptuous smile
You amused me with that look in your eyes
You showed your wings but you didn’t fly
Instead you chose to stay and stand by
Caressed me with your touch
Showered me with your infinite fondness
Indulged me with those saccharine words
But you left me with a Mark On My Heart.
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