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Friday 31 October 2014

A Toy




    " A Toy"





Yeah, they call you a friend but then they love to insult you before the masses, because you seem to be a toy to them, to play with. They love it while others laugh upon you and make fun of you, they love it while others scorn you and scoff you or bring tears to you because you are a toy. They love you no doubt because you're a toy and everyone loves their toys. They play with the toy like putting it close to their hearts when they like but after mood swings kicking it out when they're done up. On the contrary, just to keep you intact with them they call you a friend and you believe them because you truly love them. For them you're a toy and they love toys to stay with them so that they can continue to play with them.


Friday 24 October 2014

The Emerald




"The Emerald"






The emerald,
green in color,
silver in luster,
blackens at edges,
whitens when brandished.




Simple lines of alchemy,
on the emerald tablet,
no one can quest
the complications in it.



Emerald, I have it!
Splendid; my heaven,
how prepossessing!









Sunday 19 October 2014

Cactus



"Cactus "





Those harsh facts
That you need to accept.
Never go weak
Have the strength
Of a cactus,
In a desert.




Who Fights the thirsts,
The howling winds,
Yet always green,
With fleshy leaves.




All you need is
a little courage
so the thorns grow deep
in the bosom you keep.
Like the cactus with deep thorns 
And the courageous leaves
That never bleed
 As it has the thorns of its own to feel.