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Ashraf Rudy Poem
Death
is the only getaway from pain and sufferings
However.. it is beautiful in some kind of way
Black shiny coffin,
Melody of mourning souls ,
Endless prayers and flowers...
Every living souls
will someday get their wretched soul
ripped out by the raging ripper
Dying
The moment where naked eyes
see the unseen
Head full of vapours
Body turns numb
Ode on a nightingale ..
ceases the mourns and cries
Whispers of the black gentlemen
slightly halt the tune of prayers..
Some died
of suffocation ,
mortification, suicide , diseases
Countless way
of death one could ever think
Date and time remain
as a secret
However,
Heaven and Hell
are the only final destination
for the spirits to go to
The goods
will remain forever
with the roaming angels
While the wretched,
will forever burnt with the devils
Copyright © Ashraf Rudy | Year Posted 2015
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Ashraf Rudy Poem
Another sleepless night,
wide awake I am
staring the light rays
from the lamp post beneath the blind
Its not about the caffeine I consumed
Its just my head
messed with thoughts
Quizzed with thousands of questions
My wilting ears are hearing things
I trapped in this weird illusion
A form of glitches
with a mere faces of lunatic demons
Mutilated bodies floating on a polluted pool,
A repetition of chant in a superstitious cult
Its already 3 in the morning
A sound of barking dogs
piercing through my ears
Adding up the mess
I beg God
To put an end to this
Its worsening
Im wondering
When will it end
I know it will , soon
Yes it will
I could see the creature
Blocking the light rays
Im pretty sure my last sight was
a wide grin of The Ripper.
Copyright © Ashraf Rudy | Year Posted 2015
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