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On Death “Poem”

How disappointed I was even after my death What if there were no funerals and no shrines in tis world ? Where is everything? Reveal O world the faces of corpses buried million years ago When suffering and pain exceeds it becomes easy according to Ghalib As soon as I walk into gardens they become […]

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A scream at 22nd Street “Poem”

I heard a scream on 22nd Street at Columbus Few miles from Ybor A drunken man was screaming and yelling loudly in middle of the road holding a beer in his hands The man shouts, “I know God has gone away from me” he points his finger to a car passing by Where ya all […]

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Mr. Nobody “Poem”

How does it feels like when you are nobody? What it feels like having nobody to talk to? When you can’t take it anymore But you ought to exist and bear the burden of existence What should one live for then? When one has nothing but uncountable heartaches in future A nobody can be somebody […]

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Detached “Poem”

I feel so detached from everything World is all but troubles and misfortunes Thrown into a hell before a hell A lonely night far from everything happy So detached are my reality to my sorrows That I forget to laugh and smile What I am living for? I lost everything and gain nothing My soul […]

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Cupid “Poem”

Who is Cupid? Cupid is Every Lovers broken heart Cupid is Every lovers separation Cupid is love at first sight Cupid is sensations Cupid is the senselessness Cupid is the sensibility Cupid is mind possessed with image Image of a loved one Cupid is being Don Juan Cupid is sorrows of young Werther Cupid is […]

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My Immortal Sin! The First Great Sin of Mankind still pursue’s me in my Dreams.

The monstrous whisperer came towards me by night through the winding darkness of sleep, his treacherous face transfigured by lecherous cunning, his eyes red with humiliating sense of transgression looked at me with a brutish joy  and said mockingly “Oh! my lovely young fellow for you have sinned again, for you complete me”, his doleful […]

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Paroxysmal Sufferings’s of an Epicurean young Man! How to take Pleasures from Suffering’s.

My deepest Melancholy surrounds me in this gloomy painful cold night and I’m forever drowned in my dismal situation. How calm is this night, It’s peace and silence really terrifies me. Its darkest hours trembles my soul. Now that Man weary of their labors of the day are lost in their slumber’s. One can even hear the […]

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sūdrakarma

Just a personal blog. I'm not trying to sell you anything.

Verona

- Renee verona -

Paper Life Painting

Visual works of Wayne Wolfson

The Fair Left

Politics of Writing

A Prolific Potpourri...

The Artistic Endeavors & General Musings of Matt Snyder