Gone
Pestilence plagues the realm of man
Disease spreads wings across the land
Famine rides wild, extinction is at hand
The hand of doom on our graves pours sand
None of this matters to me
All that matters is that she’s gone
Spring arrives in the grandest fashion
Young hearts rustle with temptation
With petals that bloom love comes around
Birds of heaven of delight make sounds
All of this passes by me
All that matters is that she’s gone
Across all frontiers war rages on
No end in sight to planned annihilation
Creatures of divine with each dawn are slain
Evil prevails all across the mortal plains
It is immaterial to me
All that matters is that she’s gone
Amidst the pandemonium, chaos and death
Astonishing is the stand of Man’s faith
All scars are erased as time goes by
The powers that be make way for new life
None of it makes me happy
All that matters is that she’s gone
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 Posted by Heretic in Poetry on February 14th, 2008 |
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February 14th, 2008 at 10:03 pm
wonderful imagery of chaos and destruction.. and yes .. the emotion is there..
cheers!
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February 15th, 2008 at 12:03 am
“Ashish ke dard bhari nagme!”
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February 15th, 2008 at 12:07 am
Gone went gone
After that ……….
New opportunity comes
Let’s search one
Who will never say go went gone
Cheers to life
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February 15th, 2008 at 4:21 am
Gone with the wind
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February 18th, 2008 at 6:56 am
Heretic, read lots of your compositions. Some are excellent, some good enough to go through once. I am more interested to know why your poems are more of sorrow, grief and pain? Isn’t that a good writer explores more of emotions, expressions and not just one of them? Good luck dude…
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