Unwriting the writing
Painted with the glory of the bravery of the men ,
They all are history and long lost stories in the end ,
With the machine guns , hand guns and knives and swords ,
How much bloodshed happened in the name of lord ,
I gazed and sighed ‘ Thank God ! They aren’t used for made they have been made.’
Still those were kept in glass frame.
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The second month of the new year doesn’t seems to have same hype as January ,
It’s like something ended on short note yet impacted our lives ,
Most beautiful ones when it converts snow
frost to blooming flowers and welcomes spring ,
So short that passes like the breeze , yet impacted me ,
It brings back little warmness in our lives ,
It brings back the color to the flowers and fills with hopes with the lush greenry ,
My birthday comes this month making it more special ,
Each time when I blow candles I am getting older ,
I left the left that it’s natural flow ,
It reminds me to never grow.
It brings back the hope that it would be vibrant and blooming colorful flowers everywhere
Animals hibernating comes out from their dens
It brings back cherry blossom in Japan
It brings back the earth has it’s life again
It doesn’t get to have same hype as January.
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I cried for whole night ,
I wanted to appear the happiest bride ,
A night before he appeared in the room drunk ,
Yelling at me that I won't ever come closer to his forever girl ,
He could have crossed the countries for his only love ,
His eyes never lies the love for someone,
Tomorrow we will be tied in sacred union ,
I will be walking up the aisle ,
My lovely white dress and carry my modest smile.
The world will witness I was saddest bride anyone has seen ,
My biggest fear was the day I walked down aisle and he doesn't love me ,
My mother asked me to be the most beautiful bride has all the eyes on her ,
Vows exchanged meant nothing if words are not kept ,
My maid of honour whispered ' run away ' in my ears ,
Think about it you have to be with someone who doesn't love you back in the forthcoming future ,
I sparkled for someone who doesn't like my shine ,
but as a small girl I believed this day was mine ,
He is standing on the altar talking to the best man ,
Everything dazzling and serene everything going as per plan ,
I was being more beautiful for his one glance ,
He made filthy joke about which bridesmaid he would choose for the next dance ,
Still I walked up the aisle for him with the modest smile.
I reached for his hand and he resisted ,
All the fairytales , love and words seemed twisted ,
I wanted to cry but it's a special day,
I wished he says no when we exchange the vows ,
That would be most controversial marriage seen in the town ,
Do you take him as your wedded husband? ,
Then I took a pause ,
Do you take him as your wedded husband ? ,
My mother mouthed at me what's the matter ? ,
I said ' yes ' because love my eyes couldn't get behold ,
I couldn't leave the man I love out in the cold ,
Still I walked down the aisle and had the modest smile.
Aisle is poetry of a bride who comes to know her husband is in love with someone else she till agrees to marry him because she loves him.
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Black dress and red nail paint ,
The carnal sensual business again ,
Scarlet Red like ruby ,
Fervent Red like fire fiery ,
I have spend hours ,
Waiting to be reached like the Mars ,
Autumn Red like autumn leaves ,
Vanish Red like his cheeks when he blushes ,
Dazzling Red like cherry ,
Tentendious red like my ink when the words they miscarry ,
Crude Red like his negligence,
Payback Red like my vengeance ,
Black dress and red nail paint ,
I am back to the sensual business again.
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Should I write about him ?
But I won’t write about him on whim
They say I am always dreaming
Or I should I write sentences with articulate vocabulary and give it a no meaning
Should I write because I have to ?
Should I write because I would never want to
Or I should write when I see them returning
Do I write about my negligence in writing
What do I write about ?
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