Shreej k.c Poems

I chose to jump over fire zone
crude enough to weigh pro and con
believed I could stand lone little burn
and as always my favourite friend,
...

So what a day he said
it never rained
sun never shone
wind never blew.
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He was no player
yet he played it like a game

She was no player either
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They chose silence as
not to ail each other, wincing
quietly as hearts breach
to the extent they heard
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He tended to like her
plain and simple chic
until a day he found her
enwreathed with mystique.
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A Magnate Master dispatched three of his crafty men:
'Beyond the horizon, above the zenith
I hear there lives a fierce fairy
veils her fiery heart beneath the dreary
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If thriving for success
Ever makes me
Rude, crude, shrewd
An insane brute
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With all these fear around, dignity in risk
I can do nothing except shed tears in brisk

A part of me teases seeing me helpless
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Inside burn fires
writhing pyres
fetish desires
raging inferno
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She lives amongst
the most guarded, in a makeshift tent
huge yard in front, an easy vent
lamenting the earth-shattering
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