Submissions by buddham
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
18th Nov 2014 8:46pm
18th Nov 2014 8:46pm
BLACK
BLACK
the darkest of all know thing
like a desert scorpion’s sting.
life goes out, when the venom goes in
its lots like a dustbin,
empty, dark , lonesome and depressing
life’s a one big battle, stretching
warriors come and warriors go
goes their spirits away and far
all that life gives is a lifetime of scars
they never fades, they stays till eternity
till the moments your soul blends into black.
the darkest of all know thing
like a desert scorpion’s sting.
life goes out, when the venom goes in
its lots like a dustbin,
empty, dark , lonesome and depressing
life’s a one big battle, stretching
warriors come and warriors go
goes their spirits away and far
all that life gives is a lifetime of scars
they never fades, they stays till eternity
till the moments your soul blends into black.
529 reads
LOVE POEM
Published
3rd Nov 2014 2:19pm
3rd Nov 2014 2:19pm
Warm feet, wet lips
Warm feet, wet lips
lingered, let them drip.
the night is young, so are we
let it go, let it slip.
Misty eyes, let them shed.
they been long wanting to weep.
dig deeper with that spade,
bury the past, its gone, dead.
break the spell, say those words
let me absorb how they sound.
crazy is our love,darling
we both are free ,yet we’re bound.
lingered, let them drip.
the night is young, so are we
let it go, let it slip.
Misty eyes, let them shed.
they been long wanting to weep.
dig deeper with that spade,
bury the past, its gone, dead.
break the spell, say those words
let me absorb how they sound.
crazy is our love,darling
we both are free ,yet we’re bound.
592 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
30th Oct 2014 8:06pm
30th Oct 2014 8:06pm
MYSTERY
Mystery
where i came from,
and to where m heading.
this whole sense of time
is so misleading.
where do the voices go
& where the light come from,
why the wind flow
& who rose the storm.
round and round and round
everyone's bound,No one's free.
goes the dreams of a dreamer
this whole world’s a mystery.
where i came from,
and to where m heading.
this whole sense of time
is so misleading.
where do the voices go
& where the light come from,
why the wind flow
& who rose the storm.
round and round and round
everyone's bound,No one's free.
goes the dreams of a dreamer
this whole world’s a mystery.
550 reads
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OBSERVATIONAL POEM
Published
27th Oct 2014 7:43pm
27th Oct 2014 7:43pm
Twinkling
beneath the dark roof
buried into the endless sky
when they fall, greedy wishes passes them by
turns into nothingness from its own heat
yet they twinkle on their own beat
up, away and far
they are what people call them, STARS.
buried into the endless sky
when they fall, greedy wishes passes them by
turns into nothingness from its own heat
yet they twinkle on their own beat
up, away and far
they are what people call them, STARS.
587 reads
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