Education

Cataclysms like flaming mothballs and giant caterpillars
Anger sublimed and hand made cartoons

An inspired gardener created crop yards
Flocks of heated clouds and violet blackboards

The moral emerges
It's is like a serpent without a head

Sorrow and monkeys

I've discovered that monkeys are rewriting my history
Taking out those hard to see parts and putting in those nicely done parts

Walking over my dying thoughts
and renovating my frozen heart

The monkeys have left and the rhinos have flown in
It does not ache, It creates flutters of confusion

Why am I here in the first place?

Clock

Wallowing in the murky sun setting behind my refrigerator
his dream and nightmare came to life

Caked in anger
and steaming in confusion

the mammoth ocean within erupted
I bellowed and trembled
No one would tell me how to go

Eyes and years
and melting tears

Ho ho ho, said the clock
Time to go

Worldwhind...

In a world far away next to us
People swim into thoughts
and scream out their emotions

They wake up in nightmares
and leave impressions of delicate understanding
Catastrophes are worshiped
Auspicious occasions shunned

My heart longs to stay in between
Where things are right and people are wrong....

Cannon Balls and Ice Cream

The war as begun and the walls are falling
The patriotism is failing

The edge is sharp and cutting
The cannon balls are blunt

I looked through the painful sun
ice cream in my weary hand

I taste pain...

The blinding darkness hits me hard
The light is dull and hard to find


In the distance comes a cloud
soldiers and horses
Clutching pikes and guns

They have some to obliterate the light
they are our heroes

My hands...

My hand bounces off that plastic box
They ache with the tiredness of dancing
as they play with the tiny cubes
creating patterns and prophecies

Satisfying my need to bring it out
to understand, to create


They are tireless
but they slow down and they age
But they will not stop

The thunderous rain flows from the rapidly disintegrating sky
Sheets of opaque droplets shattered the bright sky
darkness creating a sense of doom and pain
Flashes of light tried to warn us
We trekked away from the unseen danger
towards the darkness that invited us

Foreboding was deep inside me
hidden by my distorted mask
My path was not illuminated
it was fear and instinct that drove us to our death

Blueness within an ocean...

I gaze at the ocean whirl and swirl and fall
I know that the ocean's heart is dying
The blue mass has begun to age

The creatures of the soul will emerge
breathless and silenced
I grasp the handle with fear

The blueness within is being obliterated.......

Music!!!...(No..No poetry this time)

Okay..A break from my horrifying "poetry"...
I'll give you a list of some of the songs I like......and only some songs..

hm...I like this..nice and slow......not too slow...

"Aicha" by Outlandish

and then.."

Crying Lightning " by the Arctic Monkeys...

"I'll Go Crazy If I Don't Go Crazy Tonight" by U2 !!!

"The Saints are Coming" by U2 and Green Day...really nice!!

hm..That's it for today folks...(Cliched I know..)..and I know its short..but I'm working on it!!

The World Will Fly

I know that my behavior is baffling..
I know that my laughter is frightening
I feel the same confusion every time
Where is the place where the world will fly....?

This is NOT poetry...

Sickly Green

The merciless creature rolled and churned....
It sucked in its unfortunate victims with glee.....
Its shiny, salty skin glistened in the darkness....
We were grasped and thrown in.....
I held on..my heart racing.....
It spat us back into the border's of our minds...
We were left confused.........
trying to suppress the feeling that we had been imagining the pain all along...

Okay..I'm going to go crazy now...

Hey..Have a look at this...I like the last two lines a lot...

I can feel fear cower and shiver
time flows like an insignificant river

I paused not to think
but to let my heart breathe

I feel the ancient air beneath my heavy wings
Alas, the world is ruled by miserly kings


Miserly Kings!!..Yes...My heavy wings..nice (Or not as many say..)

And again.....

Yes..Again!!

And I'm going to start off again with some of my crazy stuff......And If you're reading this...tell me is this really worth reading..If yes!!!...Please tell me...(Um..if you don't know how..There's a comment box at the bottom.)

The very essence of his soul will rise in chaos
It's not fear but confusion that emerges

I hold my nonchalant head high with emotion
My mind dizzy with another delusion

I cry out with apprehension
the darkness will prevail!!


This is not exactly what is call 'Nice"..but hey..Its a try..So tell me what you think of it...Please!!

My chaotic thoughts.....

I have gotten used to writing some unusual pieces of 'writing', if that's what you call it. After receiving an absolutely negative response to my 'poetry', I have decided to present to the world after lots of apprehension.

'Have you ever felt time freeze,
My thoughts and tears in the breeze?

Fear will never blossom in my face

and the world will be ripped apart
So will the pain in my heart'

You haven't left yet?!..That must be a first...Most people run away at the first line. (No ..honestly..and don't roll your eyes)

I don't know if such lines can be considered English, but if you even remotely do, please tell me..I'll churn more of such incomprehensible gibberish...

Movies...

Movies...

Movies, something almost all of us can't live without. People go crazy (literally) about movies and actors. As on as they hear about a movie, weeks of preparation goes into planning for the movie.

And after they watch the movie clutching massive packets of popcorn and other necessary "snacks", they go and proclaim their achievement to their equally movie crazy friends.

When I tell people that I don't watch movies very regularly (No, really), no one believed me (I didn't expect them to). Movies are good entertainment, go to a theater with your friends, have fun watch the movie and make the movie makers and the movie stars richer than they need to be.

But , making movie watching a routine, something that missing it makes you feel as if you've done something wrong still amazes me.

Fine, I don't think I can do much about it, but I know that I'm never going to make it a holy ritual, something that still mystifies many of my friends.

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Hey!!

Hi!!

This is Sree Nihit. I'm a guy who loves football, books and video gaming.