Wednesday, March 23, 2016

The Mad Raven

Under the Mad Hatter's hat
There used to be a mad raven
Cawing secrets in his ears.

The funny thing I know, was that
Over the mad raven's head
A mad God was shedding tears.

But this, no one could ever hear.

Monday, March 14, 2016


One drop,
Two drops,
Three drops...

And sadness becomes something else!

One tablet,
Two tablets,
Three tablets...

And terror becomes just a thrill!

That's Rivothrill!

Monday, March 7, 2016

The Touch

All of the people
Who had ever touched her life,
Committed either of the two 
Unforgivable crimes:
Either they sinned for actions
Or for omission.

But when she died,
Everyone had a constrained pain
Deep inside
Which they obliviously denied

Tuesday, March 1, 2016

She Was Happy

Oh, she had nothing,
And was nobody
When she was happy.

Her days were lighter,
People much kinder
When she was happy.

Her smile, so tender,
Her sweet surrender
Was not for posing
When she was happy.

Long time ago,
When innocence
Was in her soul...
-And she was happy.

And then she turned
Into a doll
Before the cameras
For grown-up boys
To look and play with.

Her smile became
So artificial,
Her eyes were empty 
And all they wanted
Was to posses her,
Body and soul.

And when she died,
Sad, cold and dry,
Her last thought, was
For the old days,
(The days she missed)
When she was happy...