About Me

!nversed Poignancy!

...I am an eclectic amalgamation of many seemingly paradoxical things. This can be exemplified in both my seemingly endless persistance on many topics and arguments, as well as my careful cautiousness on other topics and arguments. This is largely due to how astute I am of the topic: more knowledge, more persistant; less knowledge, obviously more cautious. I also have times of obsessive compulsions regarding certain things (mostly just my thoughts, however)...

Life and Death

!nversed Poignancy!

Life

An assembly

Possibly impossible

Perfectly interchangeable..

Death

That lives most upright

Beyond the unspoken

Neither a squiggle nor a quibble..

She and Me

!nversed Poignancy!

She

A daffodil

Tyrannizer of me

Breaking the colors of dusk!..

Me

The rising sun

Infringed with violations

The impurity in the salt..

Love and Poetry!

!nversed Poignancy!

Love

A puerile desire

Buried in the heart

Never leaves..

Poetry

Sentimentally melodramatic

Cursively recursive

My thoughts idiotic!

Hues of Gray!..

Scribbled by Bharath C On May 11, 2008

Dark gray clouds rolled by as the chill
Of the wind brought shivers down my spine.
Trapped, the stench of the rotting people infiltrated my nose,
Cars whizzed by as poison hit the air,
Enclosed by gray buildings of brick and stone.

Stopped dead in my tracks something striked my eyes;
A rose, such a beautiful rose of red like the blood
Pumping from my heart throughout the cold.
Amidst of all the struggle it managed to grow,
Grow between all the brick and stone.

Oh, I thought, I thought my heart would break
As the rose’s red extended to my gray cheeks, my gray lips.
Reaching my hand out, I longed to touch it,
Feel its warmth wrap around my freezing body,
But my fingers were pricked by its thorns
Between all the brick and stone.

The blood, the blood rushed out, and a drop
Caressed its petals as tears swelled in my eyes.
Black the blood turned leaving the beautiful red rose
Black, shriveled, dead; and I, alone
Between all the brick and stone.



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