Known...

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I knew her...I've seen her come...
With her blood drenched hands clawing towards me...
Her ashened face so sublime...
Hiding the raw insult with her ocean deep eyes..
The harsh silence....the enforced peace...
I've seen all this before...the darkness..the indifference...

Waves of anguish and hatred in her eyes...
I've seen her...i've known her...
Her blue eyes change into black nothingness..
Even hollow souls cry in despair...
Her tyranny...her pride possessions...
Her calmness to those red flowing eyes...
And the sighs in rejection...
So...fatal..yet so sweet...
and so we say...."Death"...

And we go on.....

Dont cry for me, My Friend.

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I have a long way to go...
I cant stay here till the end..
Your tears pull me back...
Dont cry for me, My Friend.

My heaven is not here...
Useless are the days that i spend...
I have to go...in search of myself...
Dont cry for me, My Friend.

Hearts and faith...and lot more things
I've broken....I have to mend...
Forgive me...my dear ones...and let me go..
Dont cry for me, My Friend.

Lokta Kobi Chilo.....

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El comienzo

Photograph taken by the Author of this Blog.

Voices don't really intimidate me now...
I've heard voices in men turn to cries...
I've been hacked to death...over and over again...
This existence of yours and mine...all are lies..

People look at you...with poisoned eyes...
and tear you into pieces with deranged minds...
The more you want to break free...the tighter it gets....
Blood gushes out...chokes you and makes you blind.

Greed or Hunger...which is your light?
Where men crawls on ground and dreams of rain...
I should die...than feel the pain and see us burn...
Coward...am I???Its better than your brave of drain.

Society ...as you might call...reeks of decaying flesh and bone...
Children whispers...and we playfully pinch...
Those who carry this stink...my friend...
Shall nail their wooden bed ....inch by inch.

Another Ode.

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It looks so fresh...the memories that haunt...
A long lost poem and a picture that taunts...
Reminding of a story...a story that failed..
A few letters today...still cried and wailed...

She was there...she still is there...
She made me smile...thats all i care...
She never left...I can feel her still...
My empty self...she nurtures and fills...

She had promised...she would stay...
Linger in my mind...all night and day..
Yet her smile...so fresh in mind...
And yet her thoughts...makes me blind.

How could I forget...the last smile of hers...
And she closed her eyes...to the skies and star...
She just smiled once and closed her eyes..
Never she waited...for cries and goodbyes...

She'll be the one...till fate makes us meet..
And I'll write her a poem...which will be so sweet...
I'll never let her leave..no matter whats the price...
To love...and to be loved...it always feels so nice...

I give up.

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This story will end one day...
with lies and hatred cold in heart..
with no more colors but shades of Grey.
with smears of blood..more than art...


I tried to live a normal life...
smiled,laughed and loved ...like all..
but the shadows whispered 'bout a knife..
and reminded me of my fall...


I'm so tired of being fake...
trying to be one with light..
i tried and died..for your sake..
i lost...i gave up..in this fight.


Its so much peaceful with the dark...
the silence calls me...and makes me high...
my final epitaph..cuts and mark...
calls of darkness..." A. Goodbye"...