About that shade of black that's darker, deeper and stronger.
About a black so mean that it scared death away.
About the blackness in my heart that seeks to all the bright.
About a black so overpowering that it degrades all smiles.
About T...
Whom I never paid eyes as little they were to see,
Now as I crumble down as a little dust myself,
I understand how all those debris made me an elf,
Yes an elf that works for him, with no love, but orders to rule,
How I let myself go working as off my ass as a mule.
Now that I am down to earth and powdered mess,
I am useless, but at least no one would use me as a mistress,
Or to do petty things his women of class don't do,
Or to do the chores he is too lazy to work and finish soon,
He will no longer see me but probably won't feel my absence,
As I can no longer live in the occasional pat that is for malice.
One sided lovers has the best imagination because they convert malice to fondness and smile where they are supposed to cry only to cry harder later. Even so they never believe the truth that makes their love incomplete. They live in the fantasy that makes their love divine.
Chaahat.
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Guys,
This book has come to an end. Am honored by the time and appreciation of my work. I am publishing two new poetry books. Hopefully soon.
Petrichor (The smell of spoil after the rain)
And Aphthongs( The silent letters in a word)
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There are two that is going on- "Even If I say Goodbye" . It's a poe story.
And Khwayishein- A collection of very short one shots regarding a girls desires. (Well that's a little mature)
