Blindness Manifested... life in a poetic motion

Greetings,

Today is a day, that might go down in the history books of the Alchemist's family, as a day when their long time friend departed a friendly world, to the cruel junk yard.

'Tis the day, when my beloved Pentax A3000, departed me forever.
The death was un-expected. though it had been known that he had been suffering from chronic shutter problems, due to which over exposure often took place.

sensing the danger, i took him to my neighbourhood...

The earth is spotted with black gains,
Blood and fear, rush in again.
No matter, how much I refrain,
For unholiness gains, resurrects pain.
Blood stains remain, even after so many rains.

The bell begins its chime,
Running low are the sands of time,
My spirit’s the only thing that’s mine,
As death begins its mystic mime.

My hopes reach finality
My dreams crash, with reality,
My soul, battles the dark openness,
Beckoning...

Stained Spirits

The darkness looms on the brazen sky,
Death claws its icy hands
Even as the river passes by,
Blood stains remain on the sands.

When the devils, on the earth tread;
When the hopes are shred,
Why for a bubbled pride many a blood is shed?
Why for a matter of religious cries, many a life is bled?

For a moment's glory, nothing mattered,
Except for a mind shattered.
Ruthlessly they slayed,
Spreading...

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TBA

Et Tu Brute?
To be or not to be is the question?
a wonderful writer
to a comman man he is a fool
to a person aware of him and read his plays parts (only some) he is a mozart
to a person who has read most of his plays he is a fellow playwright
to a poet he is a mentor
with sarcastic punchlines, puns, and all the other qualities he is THE MAN for the literature world
TBA