Saturday, December 3, 2016

Carpe Noctem!

"Raped conscience
Trampled solitude
In wilderness, Alone and aloof
Stumbling shadows
Muted cries
Scars ajar
Salvation?
Here is dusk
So near yet so far
carries
Goblet of sin
Flames of angst
Warmth of guilt
Screaming silence
Silent chaos
The night sails past
Acquaintance?
Bright angel
Face of death
Mocks
Passes by
Abstract glance
Dead eyes
Magical melancholia
Where art thou? Hold me thus
Evil hope
Infects forever
Kiss of rabies
Lingers
Dirty worm
Hovers, crumbles
Delirious rumblings of
Untouchable corpse
Inside
Forbidden castle of what-ifs
A theatrical extravaganza
Carpe noctem!"


Praveen Parasar

03/12/2016

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