Best Arthate Poems
I hate my PC,
I hate it a lot!
It drives me crazy,
So give it a shot!
I always turn it on,
To refresh its software,
I can say that I don’t care!!!
The speakers are off
No one can turn them on,
The mouse is so tough
I hardly can have my job done!
My keyboard is no good,
The monitor is bad,
When I try to type,
I can’t see what I wrote, so I get mad!
My PC is simply trashed
I hope I can see it getting smashed!
It slides stealthily in you, the fear
shifting the blame, stoking to run. He said
the wolves are coming. I heard a wailing
sound across the black wall,
I hate you, I hate you. He was crying
and shouting. Why were you so good to
me, why did not you hit me? He started
throwing stones on jasmines –
and then hanged himself with a shoe
lace. Fingerprinting the DNA was inconclusive.
Senseless incarceration, a hidden paranoia,
a tormented soul arrested under the canopy.
Heights, yes heights were responsible for the
fall, for the hurt, for the pain. Could not
stay fearlessly for a long time. Perfection
was the watchword.
Death was the peace.
SATISH VERMA