Dark Jungle

Living in the jungle
Jungle of darkness
Prison of isolation
Rejected
Starving love
Beware of the lurking evil

Dark sharp pointed hands
Knock the door of minds
Possessing the hearts
Sowing seeds of darkness
Into the hearts and minds
Hatred breeds within

Bitter fruits bloom out
Out to lash innocent lives
Lives in dismay and destruction
More minds and hearts are
Smeared with questions and blood
Smeared with hurts and pains

An excruciating endless cycle
Are lives not precious?


Inspiration On: Sunday, 15 December 2013 at 12:14pm
Inspiration Ends On: Monday, 21 April 2014 at 3:17am

Understanding human’s psychology and the heartbreaking news of contaminated food, riots, and war summed this poetry. Wish you all have good days and thank you.

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Turtle and Hare

Turtle brisk on the sandy beach
Hurtle on the grass is the hare

As the peaceful turtle brisk to nest its eggs into the sands
But hare anxiously hurtle to escape from the hunter

Blast from the dart gun but
Last bullet shoots into bun on picnic mat

Though most grasses bust into
Tiny particles of green dust

Safely the hare runs before the jungle
Bravely sneer the hunter before it fades from his sight


Inspiration On: Saturday, 22 June 2013 at 10:12am
Inspiration Ends On: Friday, 28 June 2013 at 12:08am

Inspired from the words, “turtle hurtle” and “bust dust”. Gradually, my imagination ran wild and thank God to help me to find the right words.