Author Archives: Suigeneris Poetry
THE NON-CONFORMIST
The Non-conformist! Caprisoned my mind might seemThough my thoughts clearly I seeI hold them to be so sacrosanctWould not let myself be illusioned You ask me, I state explicitlyI’ve got my point, can’t dilly-dallyThe hardest is to believeWhat I know to be utterly false Though the fear of showing brutal indifference To matters that aContinue reading “THE NON-CONFORMIST”
WORLD EARTH DAY
A MUST READ FOR TODAY!!! EARTH’S LANGUAGE Today is World Earth DayIn April, on the twenty-second dayWill tell you little about Earth on this dayYou, an earthling will understand; it’s your day Earth, the only planet that supports lifeEarth, the only planet in which everything is aliveEarth, the only planet in which all organisms striveStriveContinue reading “WORLD EARTH DAY”
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SHADOW
Behind a man, always is his shadowWalketh he, walketh the shadow tooStood he, stood the shadow tooSeated he, seated the shadow tooDoth a man a thing, doth his shadow tooBut only doeth this duet in the light In the dark, a shadow is no moreIn the dark, the shadow disappearsWhat has the shadow with lightContinue reading “SHADOW”
A MOMENT WITHOUT YOU
I was filled with a stream of emotions at the moment. Wanted to write more, but only these few WORDS came forth. A MOMENT WITHOUT YOU A moment without you is like a wasted eternityI don’t know what an eternity without you would feel likeA minute without you is like a fate without certaintyI don’tContinue reading “A MOMENT WITHOUT YOU”
If I may…
Why do the sweetest people die early? Why do the sweetest meals finish quickly? Why do the sweetest music end so fastly? Why do the sweetest fragrance fade swiftly? Why ? Why?? Why??? -GMK
Oh Mother!
It is no day job to be a MotherA lifetime job like no other In ordering my footsteps since the onsetOh, mother, you left no stone unset In mothering me and yours, sweat you’ve expendedI’m praying that for this, God has your life extended It’s no day job to be a MotherIt is no dayContinue reading “Oh Mother!”
Oh Poetry!
Where are the words that thrilled my reader?What took away my laconic, scintillating words?Why doesn’t my pen bleed red anymore?Thy emotions that flowed purely, unhesitatingly; where are thee? Poetry, when you drew me to yourself, I didn’t resistYour art submerged me into beautifulnessThrough you, all things, I perceived graciouslySo, I learnt you every day, soContinue reading “Oh Poetry!”
IN THE DARK
When all the bulbs go off And the whole room becomes dark But for the littlest light Lit before the bulbs glowed A flicker of light is the tongue That sits unsteadily on the candle Of all, the candle light is left alone Alone to shine in this mundanity of darkness What if this lightContinue reading “IN THE DARK”