Saturday



i dawned on you tonight
like a cloudy arm of desire
as you crawled to my death
this sorry fable fire

16 Comments:

Blogger AakASH!!! said...

Now you are flirting with my beloved Death again... :p

11:43 PM  
Blogger Zofo The Hermit of Wandering Thoughts said...

this untimely wind is stoking that fire....

cheers
z

2:14 AM  
Blogger shyloh said...

You up for some fun cause you have been tagged.

click here

5:34 AM  
Blogger Anck su Namun said...

Guess you have a cordial relationship with darkness and death :-)
Luv the pics on your posts..

11:35 AM  
Blogger Bohemian said...

WOW!!!
i luv da word 'DESIRE

liked da last 2 posts too(thou i'm a lil' late to read them) n yess,da baby pic...its ohhhh choo cute...!

hey know wat death, my sem5 results r out...i cleared all subjects and surprisingly managed a first class too:) seems like aapki duaa kaam aayithanks pal!

1:45 PM  
Blogger Parvati said...

Aaah ! - as always, exquisite poetry...

3:30 PM  
Blogger IcEyeZ said...

Excellent 4 liners ! ;)..Keep em' comin ..:)

4:25 PM  
Blogger death said...

AakASH!!!: Flirting was fun. I am done with it now. Let there be more love for those who seek :)

Zofo: You said it Sire! And you know all the reasons for all my moods :) Thank you

shyloh: Thank you :) Hope you're having fun tagging all of us here!!

Anck su Namun: haa haa! Hope you are doing well :)

Bohemian: Feels great to hear that you've done really well in your exams!! Way to go !! Hope this is just the beginning of a wonderful year ahead. Take care :)

Parvati: Aah, and as always, your wonderful comment :)

IcEyeZ: Thank you so much! Yep, will write when i feel words within wanting to erupt :)

10:04 PM  
Blogger Neetika said...

Wonderful poetry!!
Keep on writing....
Cheers

9:48 AM  
Anonymous dj said...

hey,
been a while since i droppped in...
i get the feeling that u enjoy sorrow, darkness, loneliness and the like...
so u r not all that sad after all...as long as u enjoy your feelings, u r nothing less than a happy man... :)

10:13 AM  
Blogger Nessa said...

You get better by the minute... Loved this one... You make death look so pretty :-)

12:02 PM  
Blogger humbl devil said...

at it again, i see...
your death poetry...
whether you let it go...
or let it be...
every word will be tasted...
lapped up greedily...

cheers

1:27 PM  
Blogger ubergeek said...

The first two lines made me think that this would be one of those happy ones. Should have known ;-) Been doing good man. Hv managed to bounce back into life.

1:54 PM  
Blogger still_figuring_out said...

dark words :) the pictures accompanying your posts are awesome!

2:42 PM  
Blogger death said...

dj: i used to. and i can't wait to get back to those beautiful days of solitude and eternal bliss. sighhh!!

nessa: it is as pretty as a winter rose, and as pleasant as a moonlight sky..waiting to be loved. But no one loves her. And so she dies :( the story of death, that was once His love, but now remains the ends of all his creations.

humbl devil: The worth of words flowing down the drain. a few passers by. and a few cobblestones. the ends are near. But will they start again ?

ubergeek: Great to hear that buddy:) Good for you. And those around you. Hope you understand this change and let it grow :)

still_figuring_out: dark words. i dunno. just crappy carpets of imagination. running dry with every tear. soon, they'll disappear like a misty river that simply did'nt care :)

5:41 PM  
Blogger Anonymous Poet said...

This is rather dramatic. What's it all about, may I ask?

9:50 PM  

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