Broken hearted dreams shattered

Have I stand Lord, at Your altar

Hold me in your arms, dear Father 

I cannot fight back my tears 

Nor hold back my gravest fears

Don't you ever ask me to leave 

(For) my battered soul can never live

Pieces of shattered dreams, I wonder

Will my life look any more brighter?

Pain pierces hard through my heart

Lord (how) I wish I could forget!

Wonder place

You beg me like a child,

Crying “Please don't leave”.

Will you promise to me that

Tomorrow will be better?

Yesterday wasn't any better,

Today feels even more worse;

Why should I be here?

When there is a better?

Yet you beg me like a child,

Crying “Please don't leave”.

I always talk of the better,

The wonders of wonder place!

But still you want me to stay

Stay in this wretched place.

What does an infinite want?

In the world of the finites?

Yet you beg me like a child,

Crying “Please don't leave”.

I know you fear as much as I;

But still you somehow love

This awful crooked place

Never wanting to leave it.

Little do you realise the better

That, awaits in the forever

WONDER PLACE.

Triple sanity rantings

1: So what was that all about?

2: What are you talking about?

1: The mosquitoes.

3: What mosquitoes? I wasn't paying attention at all.

1: Well, what were you doing 3?

3: Was thinking about the flies. Now, tell me about the mosquitoes.

1: We got to ask 2.

2: Nothing more.

1,3: What do you mean?

2: The mosquitoes died.

1: Was it sudden?

3: Was it stroke or heart attack?

2: (long sigh) Murder. Chemical warfare. With the black ‘Hit’

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1: Are we writing today?

2: Nah. We are too happy for that.

1: (days later) At least today?

2: Nah. We are too sad for that.

1: (days later) At least today?

2: Nah. We are too busy today.

1: (days later) At least today?

2: Nah. We are too lazy.

1: (days later) At least today?

2: Nah. It's sabbath.

1: (days later) At least today?

2: Nah. I forgot the storyline.

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1: So, how about we buy a new dress?

2: Don't we have many already?

3: What? There are some awesome new arrivals!

2: Did you visit Amazon?

1: I didn't. 3 did.

3: It was Facebook. Not me.

2: (sighs)

1: So, how about we buy a new dress?

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1: Are we writing about this new boy in town?

2: New boy? Which boy?

3: There is no new boy in town.

1: Oh. Is it?

2: Wait a minute. Haven't I heard these exact words somewhere?

3: Me too. Me too.

1: Have you?

2: Wasn't that a song we read long ago?

1: (gives a sly laugh)

2: You cheater!

3: But it's nice.

1: I wonder if they copyrighted it.

2: So, what's the boy's name?

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1: How about we write about black widow?

2: How about we write about humans?

1: A human black widow?

3: She didn't marry again?

2: Who didn't?

3: The black widow, of course!

1,2: (sighs)

2: How about highly treacherous humans?

3: …with super powers too.

1: That would be awesome!

2: That would be out of genre.

1: Darn your genre!

3: How about kangaroo? 

1: Kangaroo who became a .........

3: Joey?

1: Yes. That's it. Time travel.

2: How about something new and exciting?

1: How about our conversations?

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And so… here we are folks!

Have a great day.

P.S: I named it sanity so that you wouldn't have any doubts as to it’s regard.

An Angel

A light ever so bright,

And a kind of white.

Gives something dark,

Darker than the murk!

And ends up dying,

With all wax drying.

Will my candle glow?

Until the day I blow?

Oh my dear, it hurt!

A candle with the heat!  

Why would it burn,

Like it is a furn?

Why should a rose be

The one with the thorns?

Why can't it be free

Of all these horns?

Are they to pierce the one

Who will forever love?

Yet, we all are humans;

The ones with the souls.

Souls that are hollow,

Waiting to be hallow.

Yet filled with love

That makes us a slave.

My heart skips a beat;

Who would've thought?

If thou art an angel,

With such good heart,

Why should you, be the one,

The one of the death?

Dedicated to the angel of death.