VOICE OF THE FISHES

 VOICE OF THE FISHES

"Away from the polluted landscape,
Parallel to the eternal blue sky,
Inside the deep mighty ocean,
We started our lives !
 

Like that of mortal humans,
We don't have any caste or criteria.
We don't have any religion or region.
We don't have any battle for languages!
 

These mortals attacks the terrorists,
Who enters their country,
To abase the Nation,
Or to kidnap great Leaders !
 

But,we dont have,
Any rivolvers or riffles,
To kill these humans,
Who slay us down for bread !
 

There are many to weep,
For the death of humans,
But, who is there?
To weep for our frequent disaster !
 

We too have kith and kin,
Just like the mortal society,
Who are Bumped-off by them for research
 

Just for the sake of name and fame !
Hey, human society,
Please allow us to live,
With all our fellow species,
Giving the marine back to us !"

By: "R.AARTHIKA from INDIA"

Nothing Without You

 NOTHING WITHOUT YOU


My days without you,
Are passing clouds!

My nights without you,
Are demon’s skyscapes!

My dreams without you,
Are dusky evils!

My mind without you,
Is an anguish amnesia!

My life without you,
Is a devil’s paradise!

My ambition without you,
Is an impossible destination!

My age without you,
Is a miserable curse!

My friendship without you,
Is a sunken-ship!

On the whole,”me”without you,
Is “NOTHING”!"

By: "R.AARTHIKA from INDIA"

VOICE OF UNBORN FEMALE

VOICE OF UNBORN FEMALE

"I am so glad,
To enter the planet earth,
To see my parents,
And,to play with brothers and sisters..!
 

I am so blessed,
To live in planet earth,
To get Nature’s care,
And,to admire stars from my terrace..!
 

I am so pleased,
To enjoy in planet earth,
To play with my pets,
And,to get a ride on those cattle..!
 

Alas! am in dismal,
To get into planet earth,
Afraid of those heartless doctors,
Who end our lives,before the birth..!! "

By: R.AARTHIKA "India"

Shadow Preacher

Shadow Preacher

I met this guy who I dubbed the “Shadow Preacher”
He was very wise and also a good teacher

He was one with God, the ultimate contender 

I Listen to his words, he was a smart mentor

He’s been down the road I’m about to travel
I heeded his wisdom, to help unravel

He showed me the choices in front of me
Exclaims “Take your time & choose wisely”

By the way time is on your side
Read some scriptures, and in God confide

Learn a great lesson, take it to heart
For jail is a dreaded place, you’ll soon depart

I always keep in mind the words of the preacher
After all he was just trying to be my teacher.

Jail Poems
By: Gregory Smitheman




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Endless Torture

Endless Torture

Stuck in a small room not knowing your future
Moved from place to place in a mindless torture

Friends you make along the way
Some set free to go on and play

Others put in dinghy  holes
Life ahead, full of plenty tolls

Rounding the next corner, you hope for the end
Just to find out you’ll be confined again

The corridors are all small and cold
The paint on the walls, over forty years old

Of to the final spot
Where given three hots and only a cot
After all, this will be your final plot

Jail Poems
By: Gregory Smitheman


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Psycho

Psycho

Sometimes I go a little ballistic
A couple notches past twisted, mad and sadistic

I swing my bat at the top of my game
Hit you in the head leave you, breathless in pain

Conscious and aware now, you reach for the phone
I break your are, feel the crack of the bone

I have to reason or shame for the attack
The room begins to spin and go black

My heart beats so hard, thumping and booming
My mind a blur, don’t know what I’m doing

Take out a knife and begin to slash
Crimson spills to the floor as I twist and thrash

Screw mind over matter, I’m crazy and psycho
The temperature of my blood, seventy below

I’ve turned into a cold blooded killer
Want to feel my wrath? Make it a thriller?

Horror Poems
By: Gregory Smitheman


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