Thursday, September 17, 2020

DEAD

                        ~DEAD~

An evil night fades away
Some hidden scares left Behind
An accursed morning will retrieve
This cycle would continue;
continue to confirm a broken evening 
This pungent air revealing
sour sins of yours,
I choked;
I choked under tyrant weather
Rotten dream from
the stinking world,
Moving against the unseen reality
An embellished grave of beloved,
I bury;
I Bury it with cold heart

Your flesh carry scent of sick.
You are dead; you're dead in me.
We are abolished,
Abolished before our ultimate end.
 

Aanchal Sharma
[WORD ACCENT]

Sunday, July 26, 2020

Oh My Innocent Childhood


I'm on the way, trying to catch
those days
The eon, when my mind live
in complete haze
The universe inventory for me
was as complex as maze.

I'm searching those days
When I had a little world with me,
Where no one wears mask
Trusting someone were not
challenges of mine, 
There were no cheat tasks.
Sunshine and moonlight
reflection were pure moves to bask
Yes, I'm searching those days.

Indeed,
My esurient eyes got everything
as unsolved mystery
Undoubtedly, I delivered it to
my heart as unknown history
I just realised,
I couldn't get those days back.



With Love
Aanchal Sharma
[Word Accent]