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Amit Jotwani
The stench of his betrayal, so incongruous to June's petrichor ; crimson line from her wrists, like a red carpet for the monsoon. #stench #betrayal #petrichor #crimson #redcarpet #monsoon #YoPoWriMo #yqbaba
Schizology
Eleven pm Eleven o'clock now arrived Midnight is close at hand That's when the day changes When the dark begins to dance In the middle of the night Nocturnal creatures arise Walking , crawling and flying Things all shapes and sizes The night is opposite the day Balanced perfectly each one Like positive and negative One with , one without sun The shadows play a game Called follow the leader With you always knowing They are your back seater Traffic slows to a minimum Cars are sporadic this late It's better to think and relax Not hear engines and brakes Darkness is sometimes good For some it is the best time Others they are day people But either way is just fine ©Schizology Eleven pm #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Eleven #Night
Schizology
Its after eleven It's after eleven at night Having a coffee and cigarette The streetlights are bright Night creatures all congregate Noises in the grass outside Bugs and small mammals too Some to my left that hide Others to my right maybe a few The sound of the crickets I can hear some in the distance Out in the bush and thickets Their chirps are very consistent The sounds of the darkness Many different cracks and creaks Engines revving the fastest The gasoline smell really reeks ©Schizology It's after eleven #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Eleven #Random
rude rudal
Kar lun tujhe apne ankhon mein qaid, Kissi aur ki nazar tujhpar ja na sake, Chupa kar rahun tujhe seene mein apne, Koi Tujhe mujhse chura na sake, Tere liye to hum mitti tarash kar nagina bana dete, Taufa den to kya den tujhe, Tujhse nayab kuch paa na sake!!!!! #delight
Schizology
Eleven pm Eleven o'clock now arrived Midnight is close at hand That's when the day changes When the dark begins to dance In the middle of the night Nocturnal creatures arise Walking , crawling and flying Things all shapes and sizes The night is opposite the day Balanced perfectly each one Like positive and negative One with , one without sun The shadows play a game Called follow the leader With you always knowing They are your back seater Traffic slows to a minimum Cars are sporadic this late It's better to think and relax Not hear engines and brakes Darkness is sometimes good For some it is the best time Others they are day people But either way is just fine Older poem ©Schizology Eleven pm #Night #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Eleven