Winds of Aeolus, glazed in despair,
A divine impulse of pain,
Haunted by the reality I cannot repair.
I found the love of my life, you kept searching however,
Made me keep my words, as I promised to wait forever.
Diseased in ordeal, my spirit fades,
Is there a remedy or is there none?
Everything is gone, yet the pain carries on.
Your whispers echo through the halls
Losing sanity, I fight to forget.
Clutching my hair, the voices don’t stop,
I’m caged, rotting within these empty walls.
I want to live, who is there to teach?
Arms of relief, still far away from reach!
Tales of a thousand misery
Dating back to every dire memory.
Suffocating, the drugs no longer ease
I hide a pain, only my reflection sees.
They tell me to move on and stop dreaming.
They think I’m crazy,
But they don’t know the feeling!
The piece I’m missing, kills me within,
Have I anyone? Or is it another trick?
Will anyone bring me flowers,
When my clocks stops to tick?
In God, I never believed but now I’m down to my knees
Sorrowing, I wish to live
A life where darkness never came
Where you were something,
Something more than just a picture in the frame.
Despaired in narcotics,
Alas, I deem to open the locker,
Lost in thoughts, I gaze at the revolver.
A final sip of the wine, I aimed up temple.
5 turns of life, and 1 turn of freedom.
Avenge my lord, shame we had to meet so late
On a wheel of fortune, playing the game of fate.
Part I – Restless Memoirs Of The Vitriol Symphony
Part II – Restless Memoirs Of The Vitriol Symphony – II
Part III – The Final Memoirs Of The Vitriol Symphony
September 3, 2016 at 11:59 PM
Fu**ing amazing!
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September 4, 2016 at 12:07 AM
Lol, thanks 😀
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September 4, 2016 at 2:34 PM
Beautiful!!!!
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September 4, 2016 at 4:34 PM
Thank you
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September 7, 2016 at 5:07 PM
how do these words come to you :’)
ekkere shei :’)
these would make good songs. @__@
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September 7, 2016 at 5:12 PM
Thank you bro :3
but who is there to sing it @_@
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September 7, 2016 at 5:07 PM
This is perhaps one of the best and most professionally written poetry I have ever heard. You have high potential in becoming a famous poet. I am 100% certain that in the future, kids will be studying poems of Ahsanul Kabir in schools. Keep up the good work and never stop writing. I am hoping to read more of your brilliant work, Mr. Kabir. Goodluck for the future.
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September 7, 2016 at 5:11 PM
Thank you so much. It really means a lot.
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September 7, 2016 at 7:38 PM
Damn, mate. You are one hell of a talent writer. Very impressive work.
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September 7, 2016 at 7:39 PM
Thank you, Dan. I really appreciate it. 🙂
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September 7, 2016 at 8:03 PM
It is indeed an honor to be introduced to your work.
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September 7, 2016 at 8:05 PM
🙂 I am glad you liked them
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September 8, 2016 at 10:20 AM
The poem’s illustration caught my attention. Being a publisher, I wanted to know what it covered. Serendipitous to catch the first few lines of the poem, and intrigued, so clicked through. Happy I did. Will read more later. Cheers. Keep writing, it suits you.
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September 8, 2016 at 2:18 PM
Thank you for your kind words. It really means a lot to me. Cheers.
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October 5, 2016 at 12:44 PM
How in heavens do you always seem to write something beautiful every time? I read all six of your poems, and each one is better than the previous. What’s your secret? What do you think about when writing such pieces?
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October 5, 2016 at 12:47 PM
Pizza ❤ You just can't go wrong with it!
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October 5, 2016 at 12:49 PM
Haha. I know where I’m heading for dinner tonight.
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December 28, 2016 at 4:36 PM
Very nicely written. A lot of sadness and emotions expressed.
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December 28, 2016 at 11:28 PM
Thanks, man! 🙂
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