Pranav Gothic Poems

A radio screams another love-lost song through the frosty air.
The lightening conducts a grand orchestra of tyranny.
A weary cat can be heard hissing in the distance.
A 'lost' teenager finds his ways home in the curfew.
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Today,
I kissed the soil where they fell
To save 'us' from hell
Today,
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Who are you?
A golden brooke
Free from time's game
A fairy, filling colors in the life of,
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Yesterday, I was reading your letter....
Had just read the first few lines,
And tears broke out.
My vision blurred,
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Alibi

Yesterday has come and gone
To never again, be here
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Down to hell
My fate spells
How will it end?
Mt mind tries
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Who am I?
A speck o' dust,
Or a ball of fire?
Or some wounded desire,
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A starry night sky,
lights up the tears upon my face.
Like glistening pieces of heaven,
coming from my eyes.
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Hush Hush Hush!

She sleeping
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