Friday, September 25, 2015

A Smile

Every smile has a different story
The story might be as Beautiful as an innocent laughter
Or as Painful as the loss of our loved ones
Still keep smiling that beautiful smile
It's all it takes, it's all one needs
To make his or her day

My Bonnie, my Romeo

"You deserve better" he said
"I hope you can move on" he plead
Pathetic excuses are all that they are
You had come close enough and seen my scars
You promised you'd stay
But somehow you slowly crept away
You were supposed to be my Bonnie
I was supposed to be your Clyde
Bullshit. Forever is a lie
Even Romeo had to die

Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Silent Treatment

His innocent eye saw,
what nobody should see.
Her body felt the pain,
No one should feel.

For blood
was on his father's bed,
his mother stood near,
with hands crimson red.

She trembled near her own father,
when he touched her waist.
For her screams were unheard,
it was as if they were all erased.

The world may never know,
what they might have gone through.
It was all a silent treatment,
understood by only a few.

Wednesday, February 4, 2015


Her innocent smile
Withered from her face
Her hazel eyes
Lost its grace

Her elegant body
Trembled with fear
The voice inside her head
It was all she could hear

They told her
She was absolutely fine
But the voices said a different story
She was next in line.

Monday, January 12, 2015

The Dark Figure

The sky was crimson
The sun white
The river gleamed
It was almost night

Fear struck through the town
As the darkness caved in
The silent, eerie streets
Were now graves within

The undefined figures
Rose from the grounds
The screams of the people
Were the last of the sounds

A shadow cast upon my bed
I was afraid to open my eyes
For I knew it was the end
I had heard him sigh....

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Boy In Striped Pyjamas

From Berlin to 'Out-with'
Bruno's family took a flight
The job of a commandant
in his fathers sight

Young and innocent
bruno didn't have a clue
to know that his father
was against the Jew

'Out-with' was desolated
with no other houses near
all he did was
get bored here

Bruno looked through the window
He saw people pale and lean
They all wore the same striped clothes
they weren't even clean

Bored out of his mind,
Bruno decided to explore,
A fence came in view,
And saw a boy named Shmuel sitting on the floor.

Bruno came to meet Shmuel everyday
And he became his best friend
Bruno always got him something to eat
And they talked for hours on end

One day Bruno had to leave “Out-with”
So they decided to have one last adventure
He told Shmuel to get the striped clothes
So they could find Shmuel’s missing father

Bruno’s parents searched high and low
They cried in despair;
they found his clothes outside the fence
And smoke in the air.

Friday, August 24, 2012


Here are some of the thing’s we like to do
There are many more
But these are the one
That we adore.

I love to eat and drink,
So does my friend.
We watch all kinds of movies,
To our heart’s content.

Our friendship is like a Ghost,
Whose soul never dies.
Our friendship is like an owl,
Who is both beautiful and wise.

We dance like crazy,
Yes we do!
We do karaoke shows.
And act like some baby animal needs rescue.

We keep on jumping,
On our trampoline.
It looks like we are touching the sky,
We even crash with each other in between.

We are soul sisters
Love white
And hate weekdays
You get it right!

It’s been a week,
We have been away.
She will be back in a month
And that too on my birthday.

Through miles may lie between us,
We’re never far apart.
For friendship doesn't count the miles,
It’s measured by the heart.