Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts

Thursday, August 13, 2009

Dream

When I tried living my dream, I had no dream to follow.

Either broken or out of reach, disturbed and lost.

Viewed past, smiled on myself, felt it could have been better,

Sat for few minutes, smiled again as I didn’t want to loose again.

Started dreaming again, only to believe, a day it could be true.

Sunday, July 26, 2009

The End Of The Rainbow




THE END OF THE RAINBOW

At the end of the road,

There’s a tree

Near the tree there’s a brook!

Cross the Brook,

You’ll find a rock.

It’s a place,

Where colorful birds flock!
Then halt to a stop!

You’ll find the end of the rainbow

That will brighten your life

This special spectacle

That would end all life’s strife!

SRINIDHI.R

Sunday, June 7, 2009

My Kitten--Cute Poem



She chews my hair
And bites my pants
And chases away the mice!

She climbs the wall
And eats the fish
Oh god! She’s so nice!

She’s clever and old
And plump and large
Her skin’s pure white!

She lives in my room
With a long tail
And with a face so bright!

After all, she’s my kitten
I love her,
And so, I write!


SRINIDHI.R



Tuesday, May 26, 2009

DREADFUL- A GOTHIC POEM --RATED PG

Srinidhi's Dark Horror poem...

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I myself do not like writing gothic poetry as it portrays a dark horror behind the lines. I love children's and spiritual poetry only. But people say that I write horror well rathar than funny poems and stuff.

Some of you also may not like gothic poetry....But let me give it a try. I wrote this.

Dreadful

It is a night of ghostly pain
A song of evil desire,
Dark shadows rise up
It’s the time of terror!
Werewolves vent their solitude.
Demons are paralyzed
Ghosts are lamenting
But,
The baby girl
wakens.

Sin shrouds her stalking form,
a lurking wanting.

Her raven hair cascades over
pale shoulders, and her
Crimson lips part slightly, to taste the
red tears streaming from the pale flesh lying beneath her.
This is her first kill!
I close my eyes,
And curse myself
For becoming the victim of her own thirst!

Now a night of darkness,
I weep!

SRINIDHI.R

Monday, May 25, 2009

The Silver Star--a children's poem




I saw a silver star high up in the sky,

This was so bright shining with glow!

I guessed that I had my company for the day

And began to talk to it as I started with a slight "HELLO"!

It told me that it could see everything from above

It also saw two lovebirds proposing their love.

It could see greenery over the hills

Also an old grandmother swallowing some pills!

It could see the penguins in the snow

And also two men involved in a row!

It could see the bright moon and the blue sea

Also a little baby drinking tea!

And finally at midnight the cute little Silver Star began to snore

And I suddenly realized that it was four.

I went in to my room and slept

Forgetting the Silver Star as dawn slowly crept...


As published in 'Open Sesame' Deccan Herald; written by SRINIDHI.R