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Tuesday, August 5, 2008

tonight


-1-


tonight



i smeared my screams

on walls of poetry



and the words were smothered

like drops on crimson dreams



-2-



from the broken winds

to the demon of the moons



i have smelt the skeletons

with broken skulls



broken bones with fractured emotions

that stink in my closet of memories



-3-



i was the poet from pluto

blood-painting the woman of mythologies



till she came alive

to kill me with her vibration



my lyrics got spilled

on the tired dynamo of your extinct heartbeat



till it trickled down

the song of your eyes



-4-



was i then counting the sabres of time

to tighten the noose of glory



as i now burn on the mirror

that plays psychedelic videos?



in the womb of my decayed fortunes

time grows like hungry tragedies



tragedies of love and wars lost………



-5-



in the tempest of your face

poets die everyday



as ghosts and gods duel for paradise

on the poison of your lips



till your tears are the obituary

on the unfed death nail



-6-



tonight i killed your whispers

from my whining universe



hold my hand for once

as you travel back in time

into the land of mythologies



you will be breathing forever

on immortal walls of poetry



tonight i have frozen you

from space, time and mythologies



and you are mine forever

on the weeping words



that i have engraved

in the grains of time



tonight.

2 comments:

Inam said...

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