Monday, July 25, 2005

Poetry

i live
coz father is dead
dead or meat
balls is stinking sacriledge
pudding is numb

who goes catastrophe
we we you? he
rhapsody of clouds
bursting water
grave my womb
forced death

people say that
there is a man stuck in my throat



"i would like to thank Jimmy for inspiring me"

-- Shooooooooooooshaaaaaaaaaaa

11 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Home
(by The Poet)

It was not dark
It was not bright
I sat alone in wonder

All that I saw was new
Not a sight warm to my eye
Not a speck igniting my mind
All around me strangers
I felt alone

And when I felt that
I felt scared

I made not a change to all this
Not a word i spoke
A thought I thought
would ever touch that around me
I did not matter
And that scared me

This is not home
Yes, my home had the mountains,
The river, the trees, the chirps
But back at home
They were somehow warm
More real

Here they seem an illusion
Lifeless, devoid of thought

Not a sight warm to my eye
Not a speck igniting my mind

And when i felt that
I felt I wanted to write

The poet I am, i began
I looked around me, and i smiled

The mountain
The river, the trees, the chirps
Are alien to me, I wrote
I, a stranger
Out of place, out of home

And when i wrote this
I suddenly felt
warm

I stopped to look around
At the strangers

Only now, every sight warm to my eye
every speck burning my mind

And i laughed
Like a child

For I was home.

I, a poet
The poem, my home!

July 25, 2005 4:57 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Sunill....i dont believe you actually put up your "poetry" here...thought evam wanted to create good associations with its branding....lol...:-P..paavum jimmy !!!! -megha

July 25, 2005 10:28 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey btw who posted 'home' ??? nice.....-megha

July 25, 2005 10:28 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey btw who posted 'home' ??? nice.....-megha

July 25, 2005 10:29 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

heya "anonymous", thanks for the poem...vil publish it!

would'v liked a name to go with it tho :D

--Kuniyammae

July 27, 2005 1:45 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hey the poet annonymous is me the "hacker" ;-)

July 27, 2005 10:01 pm  
Blogger Saraansh said...

Moronic...Sub-moronic...

July 28, 2005 1:30 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

oh kewl prasanna! nice poem! vil post it soon..... hope u are well!

-- Karuna

July 28, 2005 6:37 pm  
Blogger ammani said...

You call this poetry!!! I'm appalled! Please! I'm done with half-baked poets and poetry about feeling numb.

August 02, 2005 2:31 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hmmmmm ammani.... the tone of this blogspot is light...thanks for your feedback....we will still however encourage poets and poetry :)

-- kuniyammae

August 03, 2005 1:13 pm  
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November 07, 2005 9:45 am  

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