Slitted.

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Slitted wrist,oozing blood,merry
soul flew ,
Desire of rememberance was
going to be true.
Body had dying fear but soul
was gay,
Pulses left acting infidel and
ran away.
The warmth she gave was all
his strength,
But life in different volition was
a reason to repent.
Words didnt reach her that he
uttered last,
Regrets were none,as love was
turned past.
Smiles were disguised, pulling
gasps of unconciousness dry.
Saw her face wrapped in eternity
which eased the final breath fly.
         
            افماي 

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Perpetual,

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No pain of getting torn apart,
Had i not known life had
vicious crafts.
Yet I had left some try to give,
With lots of hopes and shots
few.
I kept on trying for there may
be a miracle,
Aware of  the consequences 
unbearable.
I wish she loves me once again,
So i can feel her and my heart
pain.
All my try went in vain,
I thought i would never bloom
again.
There may be someday she may
realise me,
I dont want her to cry, but come
to me free.
I will wait for her forever,
Untill she feels back my amour.

         افماي                         

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Fantasizing pain,

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The fragrance of her body
less forgotten
That i desired as breathe
more often
The creme of mist which
swirled on her arms
Made me eager always to
sway my palms
Curly hair which disturbed
me in my sleep
Is one of the most reasons
that makes me weep
The glowing universe in her
eyes
That was me encrypted and
disguise
It was something in her that
i failed to know
Which made irregularity in
all my woe’s
The cry of my heart which
was’nt decieved
Thus the Prevailing pain could
never be relieved.                                                            
 افماي   
                

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