THE GRAVE SILENCE
When the birds chirp on dry trees
The sun saddens and moon ‘cheese’
Empty nectars, zero lazy bees
A man lost but a found car keys.
When the light goes off
Still we see with our minds
The faith lost; pressures the mountain
Staring while the drop of hope finds.
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When hopes fades and trust forfeits
Exactly the time to use each other as baits
We follow, the Tree we perch by
Surely will never say bye.
We are bound to believe that, faith works not
Exactly when we need it
…and when the wind blew a flight
-of my past and rekindles my dead sight
It comes with emptiness.
Spy me slay out inhalation
Deciphering my missen cross
… . Just to lure my elapses to expunge
Yet, the gravity highly in exasperation of my elimination.
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I grasp unto disbelief in a relief
(Tears tickle)pondering if my Sire powers plod on a leaf
In the darkness of my iniquity
My erected oily hands to quench my unforgiven ambiguity.
Prithee, Heaven, forgo my ignorance
For I, myself, and inner self abjure from ancient destruction
That tomorrow, I shall be no more
When my taken air and cracky bones rot beneath.
This I fear when I hear
…then my tears tear from my ocular.
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Poet Nazir is a writer and an editor here on ThePoetsHub. Outside this space, he works as a poet, screenwriter, author, relationship adviser and a reader. He is also the founder & lead director of PNSP Studios, a film production firm.
