• Life,  MistryLand,  poetry

    Devastated- Poetry

    It is hard to believe what they say With every sentence uttered From their perfectly synchronized lips That the fate of humanity could be so cruel Their actions carried out against our brothers and sisters Out somewhere are real   I can not hear them anymore It’s better to switch the channel To shut out the agonizing truth of their life From mine. If I don’t hear it, it’s not true If I don’t see it, it’s not true Their tortured pathetic life is now a fictional story   But does it? Do they stop seeing their loved ones from being slaughtered Every Single Day? To live within rules Confined…

  • MistryLand

    Devastation- Poetry

    With words lapping like waves on the sand I don’t understand the fire in my heart It feels like a rows of buildings collapsing from the sky Like a puzzle made by a child And here I am standing in the mist of it all Wondering where it all went wrong   This urge to grip my flesh And pull it down in vain To lessen the burden of pain The shining stars turn to silver daggers Close the curtains I cannot bear it anymore   This feeling that budded so softly In the pits of my womb That turned into a mad, craving monster Tearing me apart Like the…