Until' The End

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

this lazy hand
supposed to be writing
a poem of love
that is never ending

a bright tomorrow
built by dreams
eaten by the nightmare
of this world so real

hide the truth
but never the pain
of a knife keep piercing
your heart to drain

for two souls
departed by breath
to become whole
must embrace death

-Micheal kenneth

Other poetry

The Pain Of Goodbye

I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried

Or cover the entire earth with blankets

My One, My Only, My Everything

For so long, I wished for the day.

The day that our love would find its way.

From

A flea and a fly

A flea and a fly flew in a flue.

"We're" imprisoned, they said, but what could they do?

AANKHE JAGA NAHI KARTI

चूड़ियों के बीच तेरी गुस्से भरी आवाज

Pain Of A Broken Heart

Tears of blood fall from my

BAS THODI DER

बस थोड़ी सी देर के लिए तुम्हारा मुझसे �

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers

"Hope" is the thing with feathers -

That perches in the soul -

And sings the tune

GIRNA ZAROORI THA

गिरना जरूरी है

ठोकर खाना जरूरी है

It's Better Goodbye

I feel so heavy, really tired of what

I'm carrying right now.

I wanted to howl an

pal pal mera dil ghabrata hai

 

har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai

roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata