A boring conference - (Abecedarian poetry)

A boring conference,
Barely creates desperation,
Condoles deadly enthusiasm,
Dies emphatically fragile,
Energy fails generously,
Finding great horrors,
Gunning horrendous interests,
Hoping in jeopardy,
Insists joking knowledge,
Jubilantly knocking luck,
Killing lovely magic,
Lousy mixed nasty,
Magical naughtiness oomph,
Nostalgic obscure passion,
Observing poor quest,
Perfect quality ruining,
Queuing rowdy senses,
Random searches taunts,
Surety to ultimatum,
Totally useless vitality,
Undergoes vivacious wastage,
Viral wistful X-mas,
Wanders X-rays Yacht,
Xeric youth zooms,
Yawning zeal,
Zaibatsu.

My cutie

The timeless sighs of love,

Crafts an memorable sights,

Unmatched beauty of your eyes,

Lights up my innumerable nights,

A touch so soothing,

As if a body converting into soul,

Just caressing your scintillating curls,

Is my most preferred goal,

Your presence is unmatched,

As if completing my existence

A second away from your thought,

Generates a new repentance

You aren’t my just love,

You are my oxygen of life,

Every moment of your thought,

Makes me forget even the slightest trace of “Strife”.

"She" will not arrive

She will not arrive,

Until she let self stand,

She will not arrive,

Until she will not hold her own hand,

She will not arrive,

Until she will let herself un-tie,

She will not arrive,

Until she will not let her emotions die,

She will not arrive,

Until she scramble her foreign faith,

She will not arrive,

Until her soul will not silently bathe,

She will not arrive,

Until she understands the disastrous cacophony,

She will not arrive,

Until - she tries to change the untouched harmony.

Where is equality?

Misty eyes scorching fate,

Innumerable tears breeds equality,

Who cares about the truth?

Greed exceeds the words “Rationality”,

Those clamped faces of earth,

Leaks chaste water of soul,

Phantom chaos of spirit breeds hopelessness,

Converting deed into truth blazing goal

Where is God? Where is Good?

Why they letting bloody scars to smatter,

In this colossal engraving possibilities,

Why “Poor from heart” overshadows “Poor from platter”,

Why someone’s unrelenting smile,

Entails the reason for someone’s fear,

Why someone’s hard earned determination,

Breeds money for someone’s next gear,

Why this yelling imbalance exists,

Are we becoming numb forever,

Gone those days of meanings and true interpretations,

Cheating is now a synonym of “Being Clever”

“The Haze”

Sighs slaughtering prerogative of thoughts,

Haziness capturing the eyes,

Symphonic satire is restless,

Life turning purely demonic,

Poor scars grunting aloud,

Silence weeping through my door,

Persistence ringing of music scorching,

Dying desires suffocating existence,

Where’s that enlightening lightning,

Barrier of blindness prowling shares,

Buzz in eyes seems so tantalizing,

Tapping blood isn’t creating fuzz,

    

Emotions dissolved momentarily,

Stillness conquered the motions,

Soul becoming heavier than body,

It’s time to release the goal,

Sultry Sun is setting alone,

Trying to erase the useless poetry,

 Painting slowly the carcasses,

 Left with “The Haze” - Daunting


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