Murder she wrote

When she was lying shapeless
Feeling empty and reckless
Twisted smile savored her flexes
All she could save was her reflexes
After the myriad thoughts pinned
The tyro of emotions sinned
She felt left, cheated and betrayed
The solvency of love was ill layered
Cryptic thoughts mustered no terpedity
The line went dead losing her identity

She rose to walk through the door
There were umpteel folds on floor
The area reeked of unkempt desire
There was arena of agony and ire
The subdued emoticons failed to express
Then it was the deathwish to impress
She felt she tripped and fell in well
But awoke and found the heart knell
The thread of life strangled her completely
She found peace in embracing death remotely

my happy ending

how i wanted everything
how i made it even ring

life is like this way
so many nope and nay

life can glue together
not always fair weather

sour thoughts may not come
memories may just scum

sanity u may lose
quickly choose

the spun and woven thread
may not give color red


i call to say i am fine
all i have is quarter wine

typecast me into thee
mix in and set free

i care no said thing
i have no final sting

i may or maynot be
to be or not to be

the world is fair sometime
not the only word sublime

you got another finding
at my happy ending

rain

a few drops of rain
and a quarter to attain
splitter ran through my skin
marinating me ala akin
snippets of laughter followed my heart
would have added to my likeness cart
the shower sent me to gaga again
oh i want it to rain and rain