Submissions by blackfog
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
My poems are not that colourful or happy. They reflect a dark journey of my life, and many emotions that I went through, or some, that I still go through.
DARK POEM
Published
5th Jan 2013 9:42pm
5th Jan 2013 9:42pm
Smiling Hell
I always wear a formal attire
And hide the extinguished flames and fire,
Walking and slouching through the deserted street
Throwing a smile to whom I meet.
The quarantined phase have started well,
When three years back
I am pushed to Hell
From where the shrieks of panic are heard,
Along my shriek-- so fragile and blurred.
With a pair of eager eyes
And a smile where maggot cries,
I do extend my slimy hands
To pull you to my destined cell,
From the voodooed frames of door I peep
To throw a glance on you so...
And hide the extinguished flames and fire,
Walking and slouching through the deserted street
Throwing a smile to whom I meet.
The quarantined phase have started well,
When three years back
I am pushed to Hell
From where the shrieks of panic are heard,
Along my shriek-- so fragile and blurred.
With a pair of eager eyes
And a smile where maggot cries,
I do extend my slimy hands
To pull you to my destined cell,
From the voodooed frames of door I peep
To throw a glance on you so...
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DARK POEM
Published
15th Dec 2012 7:30pm
15th Dec 2012 7:30pm
Promises, Rites and hope for some
Touched!O ye Scriptures
O,Holy words,
Charmed by your promises sweet
Bewitched by your words.
The world handed you to me
When ice was all the way,
The ice of the city black
And cold like the dead!
Bludgeon seemed the world then
Even seems it now!!
Their words assaulted
And deeds whipped
And I bleeded all the way..
Almanac, prophecies pray and rites
Cloyed my belly and vomited blood,
But hovel is still there..
Do you know?
Hoaxes they still play
As syphilis plays with life!
Synchronicity...
O,Holy words,
Charmed by your promises sweet
Bewitched by your words.
The world handed you to me
When ice was all the way,
The ice of the city black
And cold like the dead!
Bludgeon seemed the world then
Even seems it now!!
Their words assaulted
And deeds whipped
And I bleeded all the way..
Almanac, prophecies pray and rites
Cloyed my belly and vomited blood,
But hovel is still there..
Do you know?
Hoaxes they still play
As syphilis plays with life!
Synchronicity...
586 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
19th Nov 2012 9:21am
19th Nov 2012 9:21am
A wet winter walk
A wet winter evening after a fresh bath.
Some incense and sound of some holy chimes!
An evening walk with you beyond that deserted meadow
And some evening Malhar raagas,
Along the pathway of some dainty asparagus!
Some incense and sound of some holy chimes!
An evening walk with you beyond that deserted meadow
And some evening Malhar raagas,
Along the pathway of some dainty asparagus!
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EROTIC POEM
Published
18th Nov 2012 8:17pm
18th Nov 2012 8:17pm
Dreams And Reality Of A Naked Youth
Your mind is opinionised now,
By the darkness
Of hypocrisy and mockery,
All trapped against me.
But I will cross
These filthy fanks too,
As I've been crossing them
Since my childhood!
Do you know I've been
Quarantined and misunderstood
Since time immemorial,
Till the time of adulthood!!
---The time of lovemaking and passion---
I've been flying
In my mystical realm,
Only for an embrace
Of wild emotion from you;
And fell a thousand times
With my face down.
--Have you ever looked at my naked...
By the darkness
Of hypocrisy and mockery,
All trapped against me.
But I will cross
These filthy fanks too,
As I've been crossing them
Since my childhood!
Do you know I've been
Quarantined and misunderstood
Since time immemorial,
Till the time of adulthood!!
---The time of lovemaking and passion---
I've been flying
In my mystical realm,
Only for an embrace
Of wild emotion from you;
And fell a thousand times
With my face down.
--Have you ever looked at my naked...
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MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
18th Nov 2012 1:37pm
18th Nov 2012 1:37pm
The Lupins Corner
My corner thronging with lupins bloom
Today I slouch here,with the dispelled gloom.
Colorful nostalgic thoughts fresh as morning dew
Lupins-- my first love its no one but you!
Spikes of color and majestic form
Needle like lobed leaves but not a thorn
You seduced my childhood with your grandeur sight,
Wearing a pair of lupin wings
Towards the ether I took my flight...!
My blissful corner of lupin spikes
You crushed the fear, towering an aura of colorful dykes,
With a peaceful pulse soaring above the blooming trees
I rest here...
Today I slouch here,with the dispelled gloom.
Colorful nostalgic thoughts fresh as morning dew
Lupins-- my first love its no one but you!
Spikes of color and majestic form
Needle like lobed leaves but not a thorn
You seduced my childhood with your grandeur sight,
Wearing a pair of lupin wings
Towards the ether I took my flight...!
My blissful corner of lupin spikes
You crushed the fear, towering an aura of colorful dykes,
With a peaceful pulse soaring above the blooming trees
I rest here...
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DARK POEM
Published
18th Nov 2012 11:08am
18th Nov 2012 11:08am
Incurable Split
Unseen and unknown was the mystic dance
Who so stealthily could push someone to climb a prickly branch,
Hidden to all even though Eternal and all pervading
Like an unseen mamba's soul coiling someone for a venomous bonding!
He has the power to make a heart beat and drive for a fast,
Letting warm corners grow and soft lotus bloom even knowing they will be trampled atlast.
Shouldn't have molded two dark eyes
If knew they will be turned blackholes by cyclones of sighs,
Could make a lonesome heart stay alone
Rather than letting it bond with...
Who so stealthily could push someone to climb a prickly branch,
Hidden to all even though Eternal and all pervading
Like an unseen mamba's soul coiling someone for a venomous bonding!
He has the power to make a heart beat and drive for a fast,
Letting warm corners grow and soft lotus bloom even knowing they will be trampled atlast.
Shouldn't have molded two dark eyes
If knew they will be turned blackholes by cyclones of sighs,
Could make a lonesome heart stay alone
Rather than letting it bond with...
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2 Comments
DARK POEM
Published
17th Nov 2012 10:51pm
17th Nov 2012 10:51pm
A Cremation
I came through a dream,
At an excellent astrological time
Which foreshadowed me as a person
That is always good.
I grew up in anxiety's lap.
It lulled me under it's shade,
And taught to talk with myself
When I am alone or depressed.
But under that shadow
I dreamed for your love,
Your healing touch and warm anointing,
That you pour out from your
Elemental soul.
I wrote you and locked you
Still dreaming about you,
Losing my last remnants of peace
Just in the hope---
You are not too far from--- may be.
I...
At an excellent astrological time
Which foreshadowed me as a person
That is always good.
I grew up in anxiety's lap.
It lulled me under it's shade,
And taught to talk with myself
When I am alone or depressed.
But under that shadow
I dreamed for your love,
Your healing touch and warm anointing,
That you pour out from your
Elemental soul.
I wrote you and locked you
Still dreaming about you,
Losing my last remnants of peace
Just in the hope---
You are not too far from--- may be.
I...
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3 Comments
LOVE POEM
Published
17th Nov 2012 10:38pm
17th Nov 2012 10:38pm
The Last Embrace
Far beyond this physical realm
I placed you in my land of dream,
Where you do plunge
In my eternal stream,
Of deepest love overbrimmed!
When every day you cross my way
For your glance I melt in pray,
When a single smile you throw on me
The Lord set my prisoned soul free!
Each time I stand alone
In a stormy night of the silver moon,
White lilies and orchid red
Taunts me as a poet mad!
The clotted blood of my deepest wound
Dry themselves for your healing sound,
Starts flowing in a rippling throng
To match their tune...
I placed you in my land of dream,
Where you do plunge
In my eternal stream,
Of deepest love overbrimmed!
When every day you cross my way
For your glance I melt in pray,
When a single smile you throw on me
The Lord set my prisoned soul free!
Each time I stand alone
In a stormy night of the silver moon,
White lilies and orchid red
Taunts me as a poet mad!
The clotted blood of my deepest wound
Dry themselves for your healing sound,
Starts flowing in a rippling throng
To match their tune...
646 reads
5 Comments
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