Monday



A lonely tower of my toil
A broken twill in foil
Tossed pages in history
Of an anger burnt in tiring

20 Comments:

Blogger Neetika said...

Your poems have everlasting beauty and mystery...
Seems as if a wounded lover had written this!!
Wonderfully written..
Cheers

5:01 PM  
Anonymous you know who... said...

if she hurts u so much,
if she makes you feel this unhappy,
if she cannot see it,
if she doesnt understand
you shudnt even be trying...

7:47 PM  
Blogger inverted moron said...

ur scribblings r ....marijuana :)

3:20 AM  
Blogger Parvati said...

!!! "of an anger burnt in tiring" -so very depictive of a real state of a hurt mind, and hence beautiful. Makes my day.

8:51 AM  
Blogger death said...

Neetika: Thank you so much :)

you know who... said...: who!? who!?

inverted moron: Jesus Christ!

Parvati: Good for you :)

8:57 AM  
Anonymous dj said...

i'm glad u're considering it history... time is the best healer dude... :)

2:56 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

like u know who said... just let her go!
there could be better things and people waiting for you...

9:11 PM  
Blogger LG said...

an anger burnt in tiring??

hm. slightly confused.

12:39 AM  
Blogger LIT said...

Hey buddy, nice one. I think each line by itself is quite exquisite, but I don't quite get the overarching picture.

btw, how're you doing?

11:56 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh lalalooo.....
sho shad!!!

3:11 PM  
Blogger Aristocrat said...

Happy Chinese New Year to you too!!

And thanks for gracing my tomes with your presence :)

3:35 PM  
Blogger Aristocrat said...

Instantaneous reply? *chokes silently*

Beauty is but in the eyes of the beholder sadly...

And may I dare ask, which part of the world do you hail from?

3:42 PM  
Blogger Hiren said...

A lonely comment on my blog,

has inhibited my intention to slog

Unexpressed ideas tend to clog

"Kab appreciate karenge log?"

4:04 PM  
Blogger Nessa said...

Nice , very nice.. me likes :-)

4:54 PM  
Blogger Shivani said...

:)

6:25 PM  
Blogger death said...

lg: Confused? me too :P

lit: I am fine. How are you?

Anon: sho shad indeed :(

Aristocrat: Take care dude :)

Hiren: when you give yourself some time and peace

Nessa: Thank uu :)

shivani: Its so good to see you smile :) How is you!?

8:06 AM  
Blogger Finch, Scout said...

rage burns
high

no?

:-)

12:13 AM  
Blogger death said...

finch: i dunno

8:02 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Your poems sound hurtful and sad...and almost as though you like the pain. Was curious though...how did you find my blog?
Aparna

11:31 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hmmm...

11:58 AM  

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