-Bullets in my brain-
Bullets in my brain
Oscillate...
A dead dog
Colors the pale highway
And sings
Choked drains
Desire earthquakes
Fireflies twinkling
In gloomy and profound valleys
Want longer nights
A rose wants
To taste blood, the other red
Calendars will never
Ever show dates again
-The unplugged-
The unplugged and the untouched
The inseminated bitch
And the castrated dog
Will party today
A few strangers in the bucket
From lands unknown, some even unheard
Talking jargon dreams
Will rock today
9 comments:
That, my friend, is definitely dark poetry..
But I still cant help but sense the silver lining, lingering on the edge...
Krazy Krimson: Meri life ki to bijli hi gul ho gayi hai...
Dark and poignant.
Re: I hope you find yourself quick.
u wrote this..???
very similar to haiku stuff..haev to say it's dark ...and i love darkness..
i liked the second one more
but this stanza i liked the best:
A rose wants
To taste blood, the other red
Calendars will never
Ever show dates again
[-V-]..yeah ..thats me ...i like darkness too...thats where sometimes one finds solace...
Raghav: hey bro..thanks ...
nice words,,,,,
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I liked : "Fireflies twinkling
In gloomy and profound valleys
Want longer nights."
It made me long for the cosy warmth of a winter night, sitting in a razai and sipping chai. You paint vivd word pictures. Nice :)
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