Submissions by Kyapria

the autumns leaves are weak and old
the shades of grey paints them all
a brisk wind is enough to make them fall
they lie on the ground......lifeless and still
and succumbs to the autumn's chill....
it tells the story of vibrant colors
of green, red and gold
which starts with spring
and ends in winter's cold.............

some thoughts are buzzing in my head...
they wont simply go away..
nothing seems real...
i am floating in the midst of surreal
and all possibilities seems fade away......

very terrible, unfair and painful it is...
it cant be real...........was the thought
that came repeatedly to me....
must be a dream i thought?
but it seems it is not......
a shock wave ran through me...
the moment i realized it is really happening to me?

the realization of present erased
all my shocks and doubts.
and pain is something
that is all left with...

The ghastly wind with a vengeful roar ,
passed by my window on a silent , black night..........
rattling the panes and rolling the curtains.
i heard him hovering near my room
and raised a roar like a raising chorus.......
that drowned my dying scream.
as if he was bargaining for my soul?
and trying to break into my dreams...
everything seemed terrible to me
not a single trace of kindness found..
the terror stuck me very tight
but i tried with all my might
to overcome the traumatic night...

i saw his power growing....
and mine going...

The bleeding autumn beauty stands alone....


The bleeding autumn beauty
stands all alone....
amidst of the crowded leaves
scattered on the ground in heaves.....

oh ! people watch your steps,
while you pass near my ground,
all my leves are fallen now
and scattered all around.....

they are fallen and are dead..
their time has come and
will become one with the dust
the spring is far away and is gone....
thats the reason i bleed in red
and stands all alone.......!!!