Nur'ayn (new reign)
Nur'ayn (new reign) Poems
|2.||Is That Me? (Haiku)||8/25/2011|
|3.||Cold As Stone (Haiku)||8/25/2011|
|4.||The Tour Of Terror||8/25/2011|
|6.||Guess Good (Haiku)||9/14/2011|
|7.||My Mind Lives (Haiku)||9/14/2011|
|8.||Search My Soul (Haiku)||9/15/2011|
|9.||Vast Past Sin (Haiku)||9/15/2011|
|10.||Free But Lost (Haiku)||10/1/2011|
|11.||Fare Ye Well||8/29/2011|
|15.||Sword And Blood (Haiku)||10/1/2011|
|16.||Seedlings Of Sorrow (Haiku)||9/14/2011|
|18.||Myself Against Me (Haiku)||10/8/2011|
|20.||Blessed Waste (Haiku)||8/25/2011|
|21.||My Soul, My Own||10/1/2011|
|22.||Tell Me Your Dreams||1/29/2012|
|24.||Not Just A Poet||5/26/2012|
|26.||Truth That Cuts (Haiku)||8/30/2012|
|27.||Angel Of... (Haiku)||8/25/2011|
|28.||Without You (Is A Dream Coming True)||4/4/2012|
|29.||On My Way Home||10/1/2012|
On My Way Home
I was there, trying to find my way home,
Through the grasses, thorns and sticky loam
That had replaced the narrow footpath,
That once led man from this to that.
I stopped a few number of times,
To fetch my pen and write down a few rhymes
About my fellow men with whom I travelled,
And how the road we took was never levelled.
At times I had to fight one or two giant wolves,
And was good as dead after killing them both.
Then I ran out of water, fuel and even loaves,
And had to beg from the very people I loathe.
The road leading home is like a ...
Blessed Waste (Haiku)
Pleasantly sour taste
Of love, now turned to hate,
What a blessed waste!