Down and down in the deep dark void,
down and down we go
Helpless puppets on unseen strings,
dancing to and fro
Category Archives: Poetry English
God’s breakable toys!
What if there is no eternity, heaven or hell?
What if there are no consequences at all?
The guilt is just an extra burden;
and all is always well
The Overrated ‘MINE’!
The memory of pain
The memory of pain,
is a sharp blade,
cutting the skin
Not too much blood,
enough to expose the nerves
The naked nerves kiss the air;
and writhe in deadly agony
So dark is my soul!
So dark is my soul,
it is so damn dark
That angels borrow ink,
to write my own sins;
And light shies away,
to avoid corruption
God – the Grand Cupid
Taste the dried pathways of salt,
mapping lines on her cheeks;
the abandoned rivers of sorrows
A Woman and a Man
