16 April 2009

Blood Rose

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Silent Prayers within...silent words never spoken...
silent lies buried deep...silent desires never taken...
Hope mustering ...beneath the ages of time...
words don't come ...expressions mime...
Blood Rose...i give thee...the thorns do prick....
Love is dead...yet...it was just another trick!!!!

Sitting on a cloud...I count as many stars...
Some faces light up...near but yet so far...
Some poems burns away...some stays there for long....
I write an obituary...or maybe its a song...
Blood Rose...I give thee...smeared with tears i cry...
Love is dead...in vain..the lovers die....

The candle...the flickering flame...
the stigma...the unerasable blame...
Some day...these poems will burn..and turn to ash....
or used to cocoon some merciless hash...
Blood Rose ...i give thee...silent words to speak again....
I'm sorry...you were late...I'd long ago..died in vain!!!!

0 whispers that i heard....: