Cricket

Inside twenty-two yards
Twenty-two players
The game is very exciting
It's been around the whole day.

Sometimes in white ball
Sometimes this game is going to be on red ball
It's not a play of force
They say that they only need intellectualism.

Test, one-day, T-Twenty
These three ways can be played in this game
Types of variations in over
Play this game on the field.

If the ball touches the fence touching the ground
Then there are fours
And if the ball does not touch the boundary liner
It's six, and how nice it is to see.

Let's play around the whole world
Let's play the game of bat and ball
Let's stay throughout the year
In all the playgrounds.

Fading

I love you is what you could have said...

Instead you just walked out my life...

I dont want to be with you is what you could have said...

Ignoring me is what you did...

I grew for you...

And yet you had the axe in your hands...

It was too good to be true...

Chopped me down til my roots...

I still loved you...

I know it's crazy...

But it was true...

Thinking

Who are you?

Could you answer that? 

I'm nobody. 

I answer to everyone. 

I'm that little voice in your head. 

Some people call me a conscience...

I'm just simply just you. 

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Date Night

We feast on the rotting corpse,

Of the dead horse we beat,

The words unsaid are the maggot heads,

Stuck between are teeth.

You screw a smile from a wincing face,

As your stomach bile regurgitates,

All the promising lies contaminated,

within sour skin.

Dont spit it out in front of me,

Don't tell me your not hungry,

These festering worms beneath the bones,

Are still good to eat,

See I've dressed it up all nice,

Peeled lemon zest with lice,

With spite infesting every memory,

All crawling inbetween the lines.

SEDUCTIVE

A desire to be desired
How narcissistic a greed
Rose-tinted murder
You like to slaughter their hearts

One wipe and it’s all gone
There’s no-one that will want you
There’s no-one that would desire
A facadeless monster

I can’t seduce without a face
Give it me 
I desire it
The plastic puppeteers shriek
!

My new face is perfect
For cold-hearted murder
Murder murder murder
Greed 

Oh lifeless desire
Coats the room with sticky fibre
Myself
A knife.

From Time To Time

Love doesn’t test, it gives! 

Love doesn’t control, it frees!

Love is wise but never calculating

I know we don’t always see eye to eye 

From time to time

Just pull me close and love me anyway!

DON’T JUDGE ME

You say let’s talk

But you surround me like a stalk

You said you want to the truth of who I am?

I have morals and integrity will continue to stay in my head

No I don’t love you, and won’t jump into bed

I am a Man of honesty

I have virtues through and through

Trust is my honor

Assumption comes from you

Value your heart

But now I must depart

Obviously you don’t believe in me

It’s your eyes relating the message I see

I see you don’t want my love

So long my loss

 I have no choice but to be single my force

Victoria

Why am I so afraid?
I can't stand falling in love
With you
For I fear you will fall out of it
With me

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April 21, is World Poetry Day.

In Science it is said that everything starts with a question... there must be a question in ones head to determine them to explore more...a need, a crave for knowledge.

I propose a nice playful way to illustrate all beginnings of any study...
apples eggs fruit at your choice in a basket....
Feel free to fill in yours with what makes you happy and may you enjoy this kind of proposed abstract expression.

Happy WORLD POETRY DAY!