Pity-worthy : Human heart

was reading the newspaper early morning.

It couldn't have been more depressing ... Bull-shit ... more of rapes and murders and juvenile crimes.

can someone put a fullstop to this rust thats making everyone so hollow.

i end up with the same thought each time i read any column.. whether it is :"5 year girl raped" or "senior citizens brutally murdered". rather is hould put it this way : i don even need to look at these headers, it is heart scorching without it too.

theres so much to ruminate about but ruminate without action...makes me helpless...

next might be your chance or somebody you know .. or the stranger you saw crossing the street . phew .. fragile life ...

i pity the human heart, desires @ cost of others happiness, devious lust.

Far Beyond Mend

This poem bears no resemblance to anyone dead or alive ... mere product of fictitious thought !

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Far Beyond Mend


Prologue:

should i tell him today?
or let it be till next May.
maybe puke it all for his sake
and steal the warmth with bundles of snow flakes

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Its been long, i come to tell thee
been hiding the curtain, guilt-free
but yesterday, i learn its too unfair
to lend you hopes and cushion of my care

with all the charm i won your eye
and giggled throughout minus a sigh
you drunk all moments of immense toil
when the girl in me you thought, was more than loyal

i am the same, but i am to blame
its not a matter of love neither of shame
this road which is ought to bend
ah ! i know today ill lose a friend

would you want that too?
or want further cues
to curse my fate
for i raised the veil too late??


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epilog

ue:

I was in love, and i love Him still
he is my life and forever will be
know that, i kept it hidden
for you were just a friend , and i pray you forget it within the count of ten.

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20th March '08