The End

 

Message in bottle.

How many #farts brought our end?

Blowing in the wind.

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#haiku #senryu ?

(In my college, fart was slang for lie. That and fcuk made up our entire vocab.)

My dear Valentine

 

My dear Valentine,

With you, love was not #complex.

Without, simply dead.

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#haiku #senryu ?

Kaliyug

 

This is Kaliyug.

People think #nexus of life

Is an idiot.

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#haiku #senryu ?

poly ticks

 

Cliché in romance:

Sharing #bathtub and shower.

Dirty poly ticks.

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#haiku #senryu ?

darkness

 

There are shades of grey

In democracy. Darkness

When idiots #galumph.

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#haiku #senryu ?

slithy

 

Once upon a time,

A #slithy creature took charge.

Fall and fall of Earth.

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#haiku #senryu ?

moniker

 

Here, we try to get the right moniker.

The goons go for the explicit: Machete Machaan, Acid Annie, Butcher Boobalan...

Got mine via my gfs: #Sweet Nothing. 

They were Lollipop Lila, Crème Brindha, Payasam Payal. In jail for having lovers' private parts with dessert.

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It's beauty that hurts

 

It hurts to see beauty

with eyes that run dry.

A collage envelope:

a fettered body below azure calm,

tormented by sunset,

you by my side,

strange #tranquility in between.

Darkness will rescue-

from feigning, from laughter,

from madness, from life.

It's beauty that hurts.

#vss365

from

https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-hurts-to-see-beauty-nov-1998.html

The you of yesterday

 

Can you recognize

The you of yesterday?

I had some answer

Which I forgot too fast.

It's scary, you know,

If you failed to love me.

Is fail the right word,

I failed, I know too well.

Now, when I have lost

Words for love and anger,

Stranger is partner,

The you of yesterday.

that dream

 

I don't have a place to call home

I don't have a woman to call love

I thought I had all that

For a day or two I had all that

There are days when I can remember

That dream in which I had all that.

#vss365