A searing feeling pierces through my heart, My insides it seems to tear apart. The sensation, ineffable, can't be conveyed, The hurt it causes, simply can't be frayed. A sudden sensation starting from stomach, And then it keeps going up and up. Finally it reaches the heart and rips it, Into tiny parts as if by… Continue reading My heart burns
"Hey fatty, what you up to?" asked the mango "Just rollin' around," said the watermelon And then the watermelon rolled over To hit the mango and shoved her "What do you think you're doing?" shouted the mango Hurt at how that fatso pushed her away "Well, fatty can roll if nothin' else," he said That… Continue reading Fruity talk
Since writing fictional poems that try to capture others' emotions seems to be a trend, lemme try my hand at it. I'm sitting on my desk, bored, waiting for class to start, But the person that just entered isn't the prof. It's a new guy, I've never seen him before, But I'm now not bored, not… Continue reading New guy
On the surface, I'm just another girl; Nothing astoundingly sui generis. But as my true self will unfurl, You'll see I'm all but generic. Just a simple soul, trudging through The ineffable maze called life. Akin to making that elusively perfect brew, It's onerous to solve the mystery I am. It isn't merely what I… Continue reading Who am I?
The girl stormed out of the house, A hastily packed suitcase in her hand. With sad but angry eyes stared her spouse, As on the door he continued to stand. Tears rolled down her eyes, yet she continued to walk, And her partner saw her go away, that belle. He wished that to her he […]
Sound of the bugle rings into my ears, I get up, averting my mind from my fears. I go down to the park, packet in my hand, En route, I collect my other friends. We climb up onto the tree, one by one, Talking about everything under the sun. The treehouse, we enter, with a ceremonial… Continue reading In the treehouse