Solitude
Tried running away but caught midway
thrown aside, my pride pried away
swooped to take a flight, foot poised upright
thoughts ran riot but failed to connect.
Weird thoughts washed away the blocks
The brain stem cleared but still raw
felt the nerves starting to gnaw
a hunger tried to hacksaw.
Leave! don't meddle anymore
memories of you, I abhor.
Want to slip away to a world with you
where killing is not considered askew.
Come come I'm waiting for you,
with a gun, bullets loaded new.
If you like a dagger better than a bullet
let me know, I might consider.
Solitude is what I asked you to give
You agreed but started being restive
Let go! I will try not to dissect
though thoughts run riot.
13 Candles:
Very disconnected, this one. It is short-phrases put together like some salad.
I am still reading this one.
Oh! is that so? hmmm. may be the first stanza...
I can never hate anyone the way it came out in this poetry. Hence it might look little forced :)
Thank you AJ and I'm sort of addicted to your comments. More than that I have started to expect you to read mine first and comment.
Hmm, read this several times. Firstly, this is very much unlike you. But, I appreciate experimentation.
And, this is song-like. Nice!
Well, having written all this, I reckon you could express it slightly better than it is. I mean, you could still keep that uncontrollable anger implied by the short-phrased, disconnected style.
There are some obvious errors such as -
"where killing not considered askew"
where killing is not considered askew
"Come come am waiting for you"
Come come I'm waiting for you
I think a few minor touch-ups without disrupting the mood of this song shall make it just fine.
Sorry, you know me, I call a spade, a spade. Nevertheless, no offence meant.
no need to say sorry AJ... I am matured enough to handle criticisms. I truly appreciate you spending your time here.
Will work on this again may be tonight :)
Hey Viji di,
I liked this.
I'll second what Ajey said. I too used to like this. Disconnected words, though I still make this mistake sometimes.
The theme is real good. Can connect to it very well.
Yes, a different one from your gem-pen.
Thank You for sharing.
-Rahul
purinjuchu aaanaaa puriyalai :(
your boss ran away?
or are you planning to kill someone?
is there any code word hidden here for some third world countries?
i am decoding
chriz
I'm a little confused...
The violence just scared this little kid :D
Rahul :) You and AJ are always special. And I love it when you call me DI, think it's a short form for Didi right???
Thank you Rahul for the comment...yes as I promised will work on this, i have already started to do:)
@chriz he he keep guessing...
After a particularly long day and as you are already aware, I am working on both IST and PST timezones. I felt like throttling someone.
It just came and I typed...didn't stop to analyze it...
My boss is very much there :(
Nope.. I can't even hurt a fly
hidden code and u're decoding... good do that and let me know...
Thanks for droppin in buddy
dear kido... will promise not to frighten you next time :)
as for being confused..i don't have an answer for this one..however i try hard to supply a reply...
mam,...sry,really am not getting the inner soul of this poem,...one thing i can guess is that,Ani's "long Tail" might be bothering you more...!!! :)
Got it! :)
hi Sundar... "long tail" i can never up with such an apt word to describe him...
as for the poem don't even search for an inner soul...not all my poems are autobiographical..
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