Poison Nectar

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I looked out of the window...
the green leaves had dried...
turned yellow with age...
slowly and sadly she died...

An hour-glass prisoner...
nothing to do but weep.
bounded by ropes of words,
sunk further and further deep.

In this fucked up brain of mine..
I don't know, what to do..
tears...they blind my eyes...
I'd ask the shadows..."who are you??"

It was me who gave you the poison nectar...
Sorry...i had to let you go...
I'll wait for you till eternity...
You can sleep now...cold..sound and slow.

Lets....

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He stood there...waiting at the door..
His hairs ruffled....eyes fixed upon the floor...
Long since had the blood...all drained out of him...
He is desperate to live...a voice in his head cries and screams...

A glint of hope in his eyes...
His dreams to get lost in skies...
Before his body and his soul dies...
No Sympathy...all loves are lies...

He dragged his way...his sight is gone...
No light for him...no dusk....no dawn...
He sadly wept...in silent prayers...
for emancipation from these wistful slayers...

From aged shackles of ageing shame...
Both body and soul..on naked flames..
No you...no me...to be blamed...
Let him Die....lets end this Game!!!!!

The Poet....

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The man lies there...
half dead...probably in hunger...
in distress and in misery..
A beggar of our times...
or maybe a poet from the past...
His eyes which twinkled once in dreams...
are listless today..lifeless...
Maybe he is dead...maybe....
the bones in his skinny body...
draws a horrifying epitaph...
A sad truth...and some smoke that rises..
beyond the mystic horizons of oblivion....
He lies there like a dog...
nobody who cares...
he waits there, for the vultures to feed on him....
his poems unsung forever....
scattered..tattered...and blood strewn....
unread..and unpraised....
But the truth lies there...
underneath the scorn of ages..
lurking in the darkness of light!!!!
The poet...the epitaph...
and the shattered dream!!!

Go Away!!!!!

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The golden dark gallows..
you held the age-old noose..
I dragged my way to perdition..
was it blood???...or was it booze??

The rain that fell again...
soothing the burns of fire.
why they call me a sadist??
I had no wish nor desires!!!!

Those poisoned days of lust.
those gamine of promises..
those shivers you sent down my spines...
you killed my dreams....my wishes!!!

I would have done...if i had....
the will and wit to damn you...
to writhe your heart and cause that pain...
you caused in me...but i ain't do!!!

You might be so heartless...
never to understand the pain!!!
But i still love you...you couldn't see...
I stood and cried...in the rain!!!!!