I stopped writing poetry because every line, verse, or stanza was a reflection of how badly I want to be like my oppressor. How I didn’t know my oppression till I stopped writing and started reading. And when I try to write again, my pen is heavy, weighed down by the knowledge I didn’t ask […]
Bite, chew, tear off the flesh, and Leave the broken bones behind; The tender meat will break inside you, Juices flowing while you savour the spices. Slice, dice, stir, fry or barbecue, but Eat me, however you please Just don’t stop, taking a bite Of me.
Apparently, I last edited this on 10, September, 2016. Couldn’t find it on the website, so here is more depressing Poetry.
A lover waits for me at the Dark end of a green Road, under a dead tree. I said hello to a catatonic face Craving, for a lovers touch. Walked, into the horizon. Our demons, bonded faster than us. Like darkness and light, our fates Intertwined, to build a nightmare web. We stumbled into hell […]
A sunny afternoon died Ugly, like the happy thoughts that Made me, happy. Green leaves, white light and Crazy might couldn’t stop Darkness, from selling. Buy pain and misery Feed it a lot of expensive Shit, till it kills you.
“I wouldn’t be surprised, In the middle of the night, to Find Vinay watching me in my room. I’d just say “Go home Vinay, it’s creepy.”” And she laughed loudly at me, then repeated it To everyone around me. We are… were friends, I tried many times to be Friendly, And not creepy. “You’re so […]
I’ve never written poetry for you,because Everytime I sit and think about you, I’m lost in The waves that your hair makes when you let it down on your shoulder; And I’m swimming through the knots to reach your face But your smile distracts me and I drown in what Can only be called beauty […]