Brain is bleeding due to fear
Bleeding eyes the reddish tear
Your hand in my red one
Own blood, nothing have done
Bleeding makes a slippery joint
Bleeding up to final point
Tongue bleeds while I do talk
Bleeding feet but still walk
Flow of blood nothing could block
Scarcity in the plasma stock
Bleeds energy I spend
Body bleeds start to end
Bleeds the being, complete and whole
Heart bleeds but less than soul
--Rishiraj
The picture is far too scary. The poem is fine, but I am weak-hearted at the thought of so much blood.
ReplyDeleteAnd this kind of expression is probably more suited to free verse, that is, not rhyming.