Continuing with my new hobby of poetry , however bad I am at it , I am putting here the latest one I wrote. My Poems , reflect my mood at a certain time. I never think of writing a poem , my mood makes me do that. All my poems so far reflects a certain state of mind , I was in , and this is no different.
This is a Dark poem , talking about death . We all say that we don't know our destiny. That's a big lie , since we are all destined to die.Death will embrace us someday , and there is no exception to this rule.Our death was born the day we were born with a sole purpose of taking us away when our time has come. Death also dies the day we die. I am not afraid , Ia m not scared of it . I just want that when it comes , I would have no regrets , and that I had make everyone aware of my true feelings for them , nothing to hide , nothing to say , nothing that has to die with me , not even my feelings .
So here is my poem.
SPIRIT OF DEATH
He is there somewhere , on my trail.
Waiting for the moment , fit to nail.
coming closer , ever so in hideous steps ,
under the guise of the day , and nightly mist.
He was born the day , when I arrived
From my mothers womb , tiny and naive.
He looked at me , with a edgy smile,
left me to play , so did I survive.
He went alone , somewhere in dark ,
Always keeping an eye , to what i embark.
Life held me on , with motherly care ,
keeping me away from his ghastly sphere.
Youth took me along , in ecstatic scale.
I laughed , i cried , I conquered , I failed.
Exalted and thrilled , with passion and pride.
I was trapped in my world , with closed eyes.
His brothers came sometimes , for their kill
they were always so sure of their skill.
they took along , the people i knew.
but I hardly noticed , the message they sew.
I kept running for worldly pursuits ,
the more i got , the more i root.
Love and life , I left behind .
I looked for them in cash or kind.
He is closer to me than ever before ,
sneering at me , so i should know.
His goal is one , to take me away ,
But he is patient enough , and letting me stay.
I wont run , from him when he comes.
But I hope it happens when I am done.
Giving back all the love ,that I have got ,
Thanking them all , before I rot.
