This place, The walls, Pitch dark, Cold light. In vain I wail, Flail. My screams With the murky Silence collide. Your walls I’ve smeared With broken nails, Bloody scrawls, Tears, By the pail, Hurt of an age, Oozing wounds, Regret laced Entrails. Tombstones Litter here, A Graveyard this. Broken memories, Broken promises. Wrecked faith, Trampled…
Shouldn’t you Take the chance And lose, Than not take it, And wonder forever If you could’ve won? Shouldn’t you Be nasty, Just that one time, Rather than someone Being nasty to you For the rest of your life? Shouldn’t you Not swallow your pride, Unleash the hurt inside, just once, Than contain that anger…
Teeny-tiny, unsure feet, Pitter-patter around the house. Busy, chubby fingers scrawl, On the yellowed distemper, Without a single pause. There’s a bald parakeet, And here’s a lame crane. Oh, is that a rather long bus, Or a very short bullet train? She embellishes the drawings, With lines, squiggles, dots. The elephant has banana ears,…
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It’s not real, it’s a conspiracy, it just doesn’t exist. A concept created by China to destroy the US. It’s a complete delusion and irresponsible too, To spread propaganda and call it “Fake news”. With higher altitudes it’ll effect you last, Higher tides, a lack of drinking water, it’ll…
There is a song in my heart. A song of you, me – ‘us’, A song of how we began, A song of how we may end. A song of our woes, our pains, A song of our happiness, lost and regained. A song of our menial fights, A song of our daily delights.…
Do you know, Darling child of mine, That no matter however much, I may be crossed with you, That no matter how many times, You may throw your tantrum fits, That no matter how many times, You may wreck the room, That no matter however much, May I be troubled and wearied, It’s at…
I like you, I know you like me. Then why are there, These silences in between? Copyright ©2017 by Pradita Kapahi. All rights reserved. Image Credits: photosphereblog. com
