Tag Archives: Death

Castle of Harbinger

dark castle Asrah
Shifting through the shadows,
Amidst formidable terror,
She makes her way,
To the heart of all evil.

Step by step into the void,
Inch by inch with fear and agony,
Pushed by will, into a dark world,
Armed with desire, she is firm.

Venturing where stars don’t shine,
Moon lost forever in clouds,
Sun is blood red, drenched in past,
Yet she presses on, for the destiny awaits,

Glimpses of the elders strike her,
A breeze in the middle of abyss,
Trees amidst far spread desert,
People wandering over the fallen,

And then she snaps out from past,
Confronts the harbinger of death and misery,
Now is her moment,
Moment of truth, moment of revenge.

P.S. – I am trying to write a story line about a girl named Asrah, this is a starting point. I am trying to write in free verse, no rhyme restriction, just plain story, with little saying most left to reader’s imagination.


I, The Knight


I, The Knight in rusty armor,
I, called hand of devil,
I, Ripper of thousand souls,
I, the certain ticket to hell,

Came the braves, came the hoards,
Came with maces, came with swords,
With their steps, earth did quake,
Songs of valor, proudly they sang,

The sleeping dragon was awakened,
And that’s when it all happened,
Single spark in a forest spanning miles,
Remained a sea of fire, only thing left in sight,

They cried, they ran, they yelled,
One by one, their end they all met,
Bearing the sins of one and all,
In ocean of red nectar I remained,

Despair comes to me, crawling from afar,
Where is my sanity, it always asks,My knighthood, my pride, is my identity,
I, The knight in dull armor, to end is my duty.

Love like Death


I look into mirror asking myself,
Who is that, I am looking at,
Is it me, or is it just an image,
Shall i run away, or shall i embrace.

It used to be different, quite alive,
And now, look at it, hardly did survive,
All those victories, glories of past,
Is it light or is it shadow they cast.

Look at beauty, lying ahead in full charm,
Praising it, could that be of any harm,
To hell with it, engulf while it lasts,
Its the magic potion, none can craft.

It would always be so silent, so calm,
Follows a feel of sweat on your palm,
And also, ups and downs in your heart,
And what you call love, natures old art.

Oh blind fool, cant you even see,
What a wasted future it would be,
Save them all, all your breath,
As you are destined to love like death.

In A Beautiful Limbo


There are flowers all around,
Some just born, new and afresh,
Some crushed lying on the ground,

Are they any different,
Stupid heart asks,
Can’t it see,
fire is not just sparks,

Fire is indestructible,
In all its glory,
Yet not to forget,
Its just sparks fury,

Ah the stairs,
There they are,
Been a long time,
Since they staph,

Life is ahead,
Or did it just pass,
Cares everyone,
Hardly matters at all!

The flag has to go down,
If not now, it will then,
Why is it always to wonder,
That is it the end ?

Even with you gone, it will always be there

Its another day, you have gone for long,
And everyone who loved you has moved on,
But here i stand on this rigid groud,
Knowing that there is no coming back of you,
Here at this moment i turn my head around,
Only to see, there is no one who misses you,
Its you who always believe when you are gone,
Everyone who loved you will be missing you,
But truth for you to know is, as life goes on,
Forgetting soulmate after certain time happens too,
I was a fool who bonded himself with an angel,
Not knowing it will only cause soul to tremble,
But dear i took step not because there was hope,
It was because, there was nothing to make me stop,
I know you can’t respond to me, you can’t talk either,
Was my step for response, was it for talk, no it’s for neither,
Would i cry, you know no matter what i will not cry at all,
But in my heart, you added a wound, and death gives me a call,
Yet i wouldn’t leave it now, not so soon, not so soon,
I will show, my love to me is a boon, it sure is a boon,
I am forged in fire of sorrows, then cooled by shower of joy,
If you believe i can’t destroy one of my need, i am not God’s toy,
Call even him here to make me understand and change my mind,
I will show him, it wouldn’t be more than stabbing from behind,
Oh dear i know, i have lost you, and can’t ever again gain you,
But i am man of words, i am not like you, i am in love with you,
I am afraid my dear, i want a way out, yes i want a way out,
I wouldn’t take anyone else with me, no matter what you shout,
Some relations god make for two people to be always together,
Some are just meant to at least feel emotions of one another.