Best Pary Poems
As Deep Darkness Its Rabid Cloak Around Me Spread
As deep darkness its rabid cloak around me spread
Dark shadows raced to their images thus display
They that were so bleach white, those old skeletal dead
Thought to play with me and have their damnable way
Yet, my father had in fighting taught me so well
My valiant heart had strength, vigor and valor too
Yes, I had been cast into the devils unholy hell
But this amateur lad, had some fine grand tricks new.
No fighting soul can win if faith is not in its brave head.
There in seething darkness, fear's breath began to blow
Short greenish puffs that transformed into savage beasts
With wicked claws and fierce red eyes that did so glow
And their own gold table lay human head for their feast
In the distant corner lay a long gold hilted sword
In a quick flash it was mine in my eager hand
Then newest beast spoke, come on I am growing bored
Lets kill this old weak flesh and go ravage across his land.
No fighting soul can win if faith is not in its brave head.
With that I quickly lunged forward and off came its head
And its huge body collapsed into a hairy mess
Next the far lesser beasts for dear mercy each then plead
And even the smaller ones their wicked sins confess
Only beast left, a three headed snake with poison tails
And I could easily hear its deep cast dark curses said
All began with evil prayers beseeching dark lord of hell
And next came the hateful cries of the murderous dead.
No fighting soul can win if faith is not in its brave head.
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Robert J. Lindley, Rhyme, dark
Pary One, 9-12-2023
Categories:
pary, art, creation, dark, deep,
Form:
Rhyme
Dry cracked lips, the swal of heat ingolfs my body.
Like being burn alive in this desert wasteland.
the sweat drips from my plams an mixs with the blood of killers.
regret for what i have done.
The somber walk to my barracks hanging my head low.
I am dead now reborn baptised by fire a man no one back home would know.
freedom payed in the blood of soldiers.
Every night i take down my hat of green to pary for the fallin.
asking them for there forgiveness, the regret i did'nt die with my brothers.
They call to me in my dreams, hold on, just hold on they say with such hopefullness.
the return is a revival, but to see what is become of my home. A knoch in my stoach.
The hate the disregard for the rights of man. No more freedom to be had, my friends my
brothers died for nothing.
Categories:
pary, dedication
Form:
Ballad
What I called
Now my sandles get's hole
A smile like a crow
People think foolish when I
Speak with Devi Durga Prasad is
Butter I am nonsense
Because of My identity card
My feet rub clean with butter as I have a hole in my sandles
I can't be able to walk
Because if I do I sit a sat come
Pary her to My faith and true emotional behaviour on me because I boon and blessings by her butterfly love of each.......count less lessons what we enjoyed
With Love all
Jagdish bajantri
Categories:
pary, bereavement, books, confidence,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Feeling to do
Hands cry to handle the pain
Hands touch the stone hard
Hands slap the river of tears
Hands hold the image of your
Beauty
Hands search the best time to think about you
Hands doesn't give the real sense of kaam
Feeling to do pary to shiv linga for the nature
of kaamsutra in India
Beauty hold the dream of many ancient
thought feeling to do.....
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Categories:
pary, beautiful, fantasy, romance,
Form:
Narrative
She waits
Until I cry in my arms for you
babe
When I think of you
Until I cradle my feelings for you to bleed my eyes babe
When I think of you
Until I authentic to show my
breathe for you babe
When I think of you
Until i beep my beats to the
reflection of your body into
my soul babe
When I think of you
Until I hug the heat after the
sunset from your body babe
When I think of you
Until I wait for you to allow me
for a kiss babe
When I think of you
Until the candle which gets on
melt and give me the rays of
our love like an ocean infront
of god until I pary next that is
same that my love stay till
my life
When or when she waits for me
When I think of you babe......
Happy valentine day to you....
With love all
Jagdish Bajantri
Categories:
pary, chocolate, happiness, memorial day,
Form:
Romanticism
its that time
leave trouble behind
put the lord on line
he'l lmake life shine
you have the pary sign
no no doudt
to pray
TAKE TIME OUT
Categories:
pary, adventure, christian,
Form:
Prose Poetry
When you leave me
I pary always that
Your smile never go
From your face happiness
Never fall like winter I don't know
when the day comes or not when
we stop to show our love side nope
even I know what is your eyes feel
when you think about me it's been
like ages of days which made a
Sketch of absence filled with color
of time taken in our relationship the day I
scare when you leave me
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Categories:
pary, absence, love hurts,
Form:
Narrative
I AM MISSING YOU DON'T KNOW Y. ..?
MISS the pearls from a deep sea
Miss when we had seen last rainbow
MISS MY DAYS ........................
I am like a last bullet shooted from your gun
Leave
As every movement is has its own point & time to
Cover it's point End. ......WITH MY SOUL. ........
Also know I WILL Reach MY SOUL SOME DAY
ALSO BELIVE IT'S END
With speed & direction
With percet time
With last wish to meet
the creator of everything
LEAVE
Also believe in DON'T KNOW "H,OW THINGS CHANGE."
AS Me tho meet my end what about my soul....?
Souls alive till infinity shown by every creators. .
I wish my pary may guaranteed
As also have wish for my sweetheart
Rsest tho LAAB LAAB LAAB. ..
SORRY
Wish next trend will be
LAAB LAAB LAAB
With sense
I AM A GENTLEMAN
&
I MISS YOU
I MISS YOU
Dear all sorry for my error if their on writing
with love to all
jagdish bajantri
Categories:
pary, anniversary, feelings, miss you,
Form:
Romanticism
its so much hate in line
we should be kind
leave trouble behind
for a better day
people have love forever
we should all
take
TIME TO PRAY TOGETHER
Categories:
pary, adventure, confusion,
Form:
Light Verse
Informal behaviour
Putting up the research by my
Only single little finger which Just
Touch My nose
Putting up respect by My real work infront of you people by many costumes
Is My insane
I pary for everyone does it mean i am not from this planet My struggle of part means
There was a time when teachers are called as a Guru and they gide now they change into grife
At least I have my nose thanks
Om
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Categories:
pary, 3rd grade, anger, books,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
let us all
under this water fall
look up and call
his name
don't be ashame
we are all one wall
here let say
lord come our way
LET US ALL PARY
Categories:
pary, faith
Form:
say think you lord for this
never miss
this list
to pray thinks for anuther day
alway bowl your head
yes also before you go to bed
never be a fool
or think your to cool
to
PRAY OVER YOUR FOOD
Categories:
pary, faith
Form:
have it it fit
don't just sit
if you pary
it will come your way
young are old
am told just be bold
wait cause
FAITH IS GOLD
Categories:
pary, courage,
Form:
Prose Poetry
he looks over us all
he the rain fall
no where we are
here are far
there's only one
sky high above
we pary and sevice
its
ONE GOD ONE LOVE
Categories:
pary, adventure, culture,
Form:
Prose Poetry
lord world need you now
to much trould around
please come down
or give us a sound
only you can do
and change man bag ways
LET US ALL PARY
Categories:
pary, adventure, betrayal,
Form:
Prose Poetry