Saturday, September 21, 2024
PoetryMemoirs of a con - Akshay, Ranchi

Memoirs of a con – Akshay, Ranchi

-

- Advertisment -spot_img

I cannot abscond from life,
Painful this unrelenting strife,
Jarred by a wicked dart,
Crimson, oozed my wailing heart.

Overwhelmed by the thought,
To grind her selfish mind,
Ending her life I sought,
A death pact I signed.

Did I start shivering,
Was my head spinning,
Whether I was dreaming,
Of the demon entering,
I could say no more,
As I opened the door,
For vengeance to rise from core,
The hatred to cloak my fore.

Clasping the frigid barrel firmly,
Crept into the dreary patio,
Unlatching the window furtively,
About to conceive an imbroglio.

Riding on a climactic train
They oblivious, and I insane.
Pounding harder, my heart in pain.
A roar and the crony lay slain.

Baffled by the decapitation,
Buried in sanguine extraction,
She jolted in desperation,
Shotgun hurled into suspension.

As I clenched her tender neck,
Her angelic guise subdued me,
But an uproar cleared the deck,
Eventually to set her free.

As I lay the orchids at her sepulchre,
She evanesced into the lambent horizon,
For we can never be together
As I enter this barless prison.

IR
IR
Editorial Team of Indian Ruminations.

LEAVE A REPLY

Please enter your comment!
Please enter your name here

*

Latest news

A night to remember

Stay up all night with me for once, I say Don’t complain we have work the very next day Step out...

Daydream

“Wow, you look...” As soon as those words slipped from his mouth, he regretted conceding to a third drink...

Burn

One day when I'm dead I'll be alive is how they put it at church and Sunday School and sometimes I...

In Defence for Nature: The many hurdles of forest dwellers in Uttarakhand

“It is becoming increasingly difficult for us to carry on with our way of life,” Ghulam Nabi, a Van...
- Advertisement -spot_imgspot_img

“The farmers have overcome fear and have sown fear in the minds of our enemies to win this struggle”—AIKS leader, Vijoo Krishnan

During the last days of the Farmers protest at the borders of Delhi against the three farm bills introduced by the Union government, Sreerag PS, Associate Editor of Indian Ruminations spoke with All India Kisan Sabha (AIKS) leader Vijoo Krishnan about the deep rooted crisis faced by the farmers in the country.

If ever

If ever my shadows leave me, and I'll know that tomorrow it will, I will plant some mango trees for the people,...

Must read

A night to remember

Stay up all night with me for once, I...

Daydream

“Wow, you look...” As soon as those words slipped...
- Advertisement -spot_imgspot_img

You might also likeRELATED
Recommended to you