What is your answer?

"London, that great cesspool into which all the loungers and idlers of the Empire are irresistibly drained." Sir Arthur Conan Doyle describes London as a great pool of blood, and human waste, that he, a free man was naturally gravitated to. The British empire of which London was (and still is) the capital naturally attracted... Continue Reading →

Splatter of Crime

And seconds after that movie, I sat to write this song A few flickers and a heartburn later, It all came along With deep words stolen from the dictionary, I drew him clues to play Pictionary, I bled on that keyboard trying to rhyme For my free-verse seemed like a crime But then again, if... Continue Reading →

Rhyme

Take a peep inside my damaged soul, I know you think it shines like gold. Look into these eyes, Riddle me this, Solve my delusions with your kiss. Trapped inside, Teach me how to love, For I need to learn to rise above. This ladder of life, that I need to climb Show me, for... Continue Reading →

To breathe life into my Soul

Like a parasite, she crawled beneath my skin, Into my life, the demon in her dancing, With the angels of my existence, Meddling, Trembling, Suffocating, Clenching her fingers, She pulled me closer, To breathe life into my soul.   -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Two

Love, I'd love to be in love with you. But I do, I do dream to be with someone else too. Curse me, for in this room, here, I only think of you But believe me, I say, We are meant to be Two. -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Life #7

And I loved, like I've never loved before And I lived, like I've never lived before And I was, my being, like I've never seen To love myself, Was to love indeed.   -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

Nothingness

Nothingness. Tired mammal With battles many Victory few, Friends none Stumbled, fumbled, troubled, struggled Soul Be at peace. Time is near You are now weak, though once notorious Farewell. I beg you run. Alarming winds call You have no place to hide. Emptiness follows you Your glorious life is here towards the end. Into Oblivion.... Continue Reading →

In the Hyde Park

With green grass spread beyond what the eyes could see Textured and furnished¬†with abundant trees There on untilted land, played the young and the old That evening, till the heart felt warm and the sun went cold. There on untilted land, by the shades of the leaves, stood a park bench Where they sat, gazing... Continue Reading →

Exams!

Like a vampire, You came into my life Sucked all the joy out of it, left me to die Overwhelmed! I won't forget you, Every year, Every semester, you victim-less crime Mugging my materials, Hy, It's exam time. -Roshni Rajshekhar Nair

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