Book / Romance
Short Story / Thrillers
Poem / Poetry
I don't need a mirror to see me........so don't even urge.........for I have long ago discovered myself.......neither do i need the tainted charms nor the flamboyant judgements.... The rule is always............"Believe what you want to believe"....... -MY QOUTE........
I definitely wouldn't start with "I love reading, writing.......blah, blah, blah"------cause for anyone with brains, its pretty obvious for them to understand.
My poem "Masquerade" won the 6th position in CT's Poetry Factor Competition and I'm so happy =)
Things you wouldn't know about me are......
I LOVE DEBATING, sketching and MATHS.
which may be particularly weird but who cares anyways. I write whenever I remember that I am a writer. I read whenever I am free and many books inspire me. I write a lot of emotional stuff but I'm not at all emotional. I like thinking about things that people don't otherwise think about.I'm a very dark, deep writer and most of my works are abstract.
This is the link........I write in Newsgrape too with the same pen name and my poem "From hell with love", "Silent Speaker", "Check Mate", "A slave's whispers" and "Ignorance" and a short story "An Improper Epilogue" are published there. Individual links are included in My Link below on the bottom left. Check it out if you like my poems.
Reading requests are open for poems onlyAnyone who wants me to read poems that are good, I will read. But, I BASICALLY LIKE THRILLERS. I'd like a summary with requests......come on, I want to know what I'll be reading. And please no "I read yours and you read mine"........if you ask me to read I'll but no need to give reading offers. If I want you to read I'll invite you or you may read if you wish to.
Recently, I'm working on a romantic novel "ON THE BRINK OF DARKNESS". This is a love story(which is very obvious)! Well, it's unique because it is about two conservative but opposite people falling in love. Actually, it's love without words. Please read and find out.
I mainly write abstract poems like I mentioned before, NOT FOR EVERYONE TO UNDERSTAND (no offense, but you need to keep your mind open for that).....although my first one here is called, "YOU ARE.....".
This is what i wrote in 5 minutes while listening to a song.(LOL.....just for information)
So, please read.......:)
Stay tuned for my upcomig poems......."Trespassers will be persecuted" and "Sunset in my heart".........
and my abstract ones here are........ (like i said i think a lot)......"FROM HELL WITH LOVE" and "Masquerade"...............
From Hell With Love
Dancing gracefully, the wrath of fire promises
To demolish every bone of my body until its vehemence fades
Apprehensions are now my King
Torturing my carcass while the obliged, perilous demons sing
They spit the abhorrent judgments, sneering at me
So much pain they cause, when the words of trepidation are set free
Hands reach out as the grounds split
Sinking me into bleak darkness through the formed chasm to the anonymous pit
I evolve everyday……involuntarily, without any control
Transforming from a burnt corpse to a withered soul
I can’t recall the colour of the uncharted sky
On mere failure, many deaths I die
The worms and the vipers are now my guests
Feasting mercilessly on my detached flesh
There isn’t a single soul to hear when I rave and rant
My shrills of agony seem to diminish as I pant
The brutal forces descend on me like outrageous storms that never unwind
Swirling recklessly to devastate the memories dwelling my mind
I scream like a wingless bird
Hoping just once…..just once to be heard
Every second I discover myself in a diverse part of hell
Each one more precarious………I’m no less than a frail prisoner in the worst jail
Yet, my sins seem to cherish
Gobbling up my mind like an appetizing dish
Darkness smothers around me like a veil of death
Crumpling me up like I’m some monstrous pest
Yet a single spec of light cleaves the darkness around
It’s like a sweet reverberation amongst all the violent rhythms that are unbound
All my memories haunt me excruciatingly
Nevertheless, somehow your thoughts manage to reside, simply
I know somewhere in the stars you explore the most longed heaven
Amongst all this pain, I’m writing to you…..unfortunately this will go in vain
P.S. I hope you remember me
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