Poem -

" INHERENT WEED"

" INHERENT WEED"

An inherent weed
amidst the bloom..
Born once in
a million years.
As a reminiscence
of neglected love.
Existing in a doomed
zest of incessant chain.
Love grinned from
a secluded terrain.

Always a mockery
amid the horde.
An eternal grave
of miseries in self.
Rejection a routine,
tears never rolled out
as my cheeks revolted.
Hazy eyes in turbid vision
scrutinized my devotion
in this frosty land .

Inhumed in the grave
of constant resentment.
Blanched emotions  of
cadaverous consciences .
Alive awaiting  grave
but deserted by death.
Loneliness a loyal
companion in  journey.
Time spent counting
shadows in the darkness.

Acrid words a delight ,
denial fossilized  around
as you felt me as undear.
False appraisals a routine,
awaited for a touch
of  mere illusion .
Life desolate in crowd,
in  shackles of
 my frail emotions.

I set my universe
ablaze ,everything
misplaced in life.
Love betrayed  me saying,
i betrayed love ,cant continue
in this shell of poison
infecting my soul
without a cure.

Carving inside out 
into a non existing soul,
in this plane of mortals.
Perspiring for your
advent, to appraise
my existence,by embracing
my darkness as the
light in your life...................

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Abdoul Semkiwa

My dear Sis ,this is a very emotional,thought provoking write ,still hope at the end.Great to meet you here.

Love

Abdoul

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author
piusha singh

WOW  welcome bro,How are you? very nice meeting you.Thnxxx for your kind remarks.

cheers

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Piusha,

An Excellent write, My applause, My vote, My nomination

  • I set my universe
  • ablaze, everything
  • misplaced in life.
  • Love betrayed me saying,
  • I betrayed love ,can't continue
  • in this shell of poison
  • infecting my soul
  • without a cure.

Psychology is the discipline of the soul - awareness is the soul, and it is a science, but in practice it has all but completely ignored any survival of an indwelling soul. Instead, psychology had focused almost exclusively on the outermost demonstration of an individual on the behavior side.

  • Carving inside out 
  • into a non existing soul,
  • in this plane of mortals.
  • Perspiring for your
  • advent, to appraise
  • my existence, by embracing
  • my darkness as the
  • light in your life...................

Mysterious Psychology is one of the four branches of great body of teachings called the primeval perception. It describes the nature of Man’s Soul and Personality and the relationship between them, and how one can adapt the Personality to best express the specific intent and purpose of the Soul. Obscure Psychology is also referred to as the Psychology of the Soul, the Psychology of the Seven Rays and the Science of the " Antakarana"

Love, Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

 

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piusha singh

I Love my poems to get dissected by you dear William  .You  are a real friend with a true spirit .I am blessed to know someone with great enthusiasm towards poetry dear.

Love

PIUSHA

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author
Maddison Law

Piusha your poetry just gets better and better!
5*s from me
Maddison

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author
piusha singh

Dear Maddison,I am flattered by your comment.And glad to know you are noticing the slight growth in my work.I blessed by your presence always dear.Thnxxx a million for your 5*'s.

Love

Piusha

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Piusha,

As others say your poetree grows......like

  • Expressions poured in love;
  • delivered there without a dove
  • nostalgic; magic; tragic
  • shared with everyone distant
  • a message send  instant

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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piusha singh

WOW ...your  words are  contagious,

               inspiring me always,surprised

              by your instant,spontaniety

              in  rendering  bolts of emotions   

thnxxx for your lovely verses.

Love

piusha

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