Beautiful Monster

Like an orphan bird trying to fly to her mother’s corpse,
With the one wing it flaps all its remorse.
Like a tear of vengeance less, for the lovely one,
When there’s no more fuel left to burn.
Like the hurt of a rose, only little on the surface,
When looked from the eyes of another face.
Like the rusty closet trying to open, confused,
The billionth ring on the phone, to tell you it’s not for you.
The shimmering ring of gold, so worthless and broke,
Been a while since a mind really spoke.

And the eyes,the hands the lips you remember,
Ah! life is such beautiful monster.

  1. living it your style bro..bravo!

    • ghazal
    • June 20th, 2011

    awesome!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 bro

  2. Thank You!!

  3. Excellent.. I am not at all good with poems but this is relly good.. sorry, I don’t get a lot of time to be on the Internet but from now I’ll really try to read your blogs..

    • Thank You!

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