Current Residence: Srinagar>Kashmir>J&K>India.
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Restless, Meaningless!Waiting for you I used to eat my finger nails,Restless, Meaningless! by blackdeadivy
I waited so much that I bled through my fingertips.
I could cover the blood with some tissue paper,
But instead I spread it on my lips.
The new meaning to the word 'human'.Command over ones own sanity may perhaps be considered as an effortless work but it not at all is. My sanity habitually questions me posing for its factual personality leaving me tight-lipped. I have naught to say, I never had and I never will have. In any case I don't see such a moment coming up at all in any of the remote eras where I am able to make out who I actually am.The new meaning to the word 'human'. by blackdeadivy
One thing that I keep on asking myself is that what on earth makes a man so divided from his own individual self that he loses his self-image? What veils his personality form his eyes? What changes him from being a mortal soul with psyche into a mortal soul with psyche but no spirit? He assumes that he is earning himself a salient living however in reality he is the lone creating misery for himself and many others who are fairly parallel to him. He calls this the method of life but somewhere profound in his notions he recognizes that it is nothing but his appalling malfunction over his materialism.
Drop of MeI look with disgust at the stoic me in the mirror,Drop of Me by kidko123
yet he only stares back vacantly
with an endlessly morbid fascination
while we watch as a seldom seen bead of blood
curiously trickles and charms its way
down my arm,
cloaked in a coat
of scarlet essence.
It occurs to me how long it's been
since I've felt pain;
How long it's been,
since I've felt.
slumber.though i am wearyslumber. by crooked-clockwork
with eyes of sand –
arms limply sway,
& are held at a cotton bay;
the night so freely
& so the stars burn
in the collapse
*Byzantium Swirl*Writer experienced Byzantine flare*Byzantium Swirl* by Delice1941
Poetic labyrinthine will ensnare
Interpretate creative thought
Enlightenment reader sought.
Embossed tome open, on a knee
Mind takes flight inner eye can see
Unfolding mysteries, Byzantium blaze
Poetical passion ricochets.