http://slow.writerscafe.org/mrinalinirathore The original writings of author apocalypse en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776069704 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 If only there be a day,When the breeze blew a little milder,When the sun rose a little brighter,And the souls flying by,Passed with a pace just that much lighter.If only there be a day,When the door was answered,With eyes alive with a smile that warmed,With a hand that brought home,A lost soul that .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/653778/ Maybe she did..as accused..alienate her self that is.. Maybe she said..a word too many..to sell out her soul that is.. Maybe she already was..as shunned by them..dead as the dark that is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/584443/ "we sing our own melodies..unfinished though ..walk our own roads.. bare-footed, rough land.. we damn our own destinies.. break away the links.. a comatosed vision.. beyond the other's horizon.. the cross-road of doom.. mocks at the dreams that loom..disappointed.. the irrational promise.. s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/535082/ The desperation lingers on,The withdrawl triggered dawn.A nefarious burn to give in,A manic desire takes over...As dies the will within...Back to the addict's cover. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/535079/ Back to my voidMy safe little placeA refuge from my scarethe cold stricken airDisappointments galoreThe warmth that smile woreWiped it away..Dimmed my only bright ray The tears that flow Tagged unreal...Didn't need another hand...To wipe 'em away over againI'm not loneNor gloom's touched my bo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/527556/ Your tone turns grave, Your mind goes rave,You lock up the kid within,And you're all grown up?You turn cold,Your stride severely bold,Head before heartAnd you're all grown up?A linear road to walk,You vision's a rock,Leave all feeling behind,And you're all grown up?You realize that love's immatureA .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/526170/ How it doesn't always end bitter. Yet the people involved are hurt. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/525777/ When the voices begin to haunt..Those that'd soothed your soul..When you feel the chills aroundThe only ones who'd felt warm..When the cruel epiphany dawns..That you were no more than a nine days' wonderThat there won't be a safe cradle to hold..The haven there yonder..When the only existence to ign.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/502009/ Losing all signals..Giving up any vision..Shut down my senses..I'd like to resign from all the tensionWay too much happening..Like a dark elixir of evil concoctionsBeyond my power to reason..Pushed into a deathly dungeon..You'd come with a helping hand..An empathetic charm put .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/500602/ "The title could be misleading..and u might end up disappointed..'coz this was supposed to be a poem and it became too long..so made it into this.. not a story exactly..just a confused write" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/496985/ Your tear dropped..That smile withered..To see you that way ..My promise severedYou sit all cuddled up now..Shriveled up.. your hopeI wish I had it my way..To a brighter time ..we'd elopeI see I've failed you ..A let down too graveI would be there when needed..I'd swornI'm sorry I didn't live up to .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/496852/ A delicate wisp ..of that lost time..A fine string.. through an indefinite mimeThe world of change saw a static..The challenge to lone riders.. their dark magicAnd came an insipid moment..A pause that struck the mightiestThe heavens.. defeated.. shone againThe hells drew back.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/494159/ I needed you then.. I need you nowJust can't see you anywhere around..I think I'll take a break...pause a while..I'm exhausted...It's been a long lone mileIts turned all hazy.. reduced to a blurthe nostalgia to keep you going.. the times that wereHere today gone tomorrow.. a simple conceptI just wis.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/493819/ "For you my freind.. For your loveI'd give up my life.. My being I'd slay"The greatest heroes of the time of love..This is what they would sayYour heroic promise.. I don't questionYou love for them beloved.. is beyond suspicionIt's just an innocent wonder, thoughThat how through leaving those who ne.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/493079/ Call me crazy.. call me a freakAtleast my world's not as bleakWithin my glum-stricken aura.. somewhere in my dark worldWhen I'm all lost.. Walking that extra mileAtleast I have my moments..When i cheer and when i smileSad and low..Suicidal and drowned in woeI'm all confused.. Crushed to the coreBut .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/493072/ It's an unknown land.. this patch I've been sentenced toI wish I could evade.. return homeBut I've lost the directions..It's a long walk home.. and my feet bleedOne warm hug.. to say its alright.. Seems to have grown into so much of a choreA little love.. feigned or feltThat'd make me feel safe.. is.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/492674/ When I’m weird.. When I’m fineYou’re even there when I’m crying I know sometimes I lose all hopeBut you’re always at the other end of that rope I understand I might be a horrid person otherwiseBut swear on everything true.. .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/492670/ Sitting alone, crying to yourself..You've drenched your best shirt..with those perennial tearsAll pity's dried out.. your pain's just another rutSnap out of it girl.. that's the trazillionth time your hand's been cutYour stained self.. the sins you've claimedThe spectres looming over.. that you've b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/492293/ Why do you hate me?Atleast give me a reason..I'm tired of fighting for acceptance..I'm exahausted seeing you change your season http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491858/ That fiendish scarletThe grimly greythe blues that sting the worstThe green that always starts a frayColors aren't always a pleasant animationLeap in to the other side.. It's just as trueThe colors of darkness.. The grim reaper's own brewA suicidal soul's fetish.. the red that feeds his deathly deli.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491738/ Between the "kill me" shrieksAmong the calls for a slay outThere's that meek SOSThe silent cry for redemption I'm giving up..but I'd want you to fight for meI'd want my rescueI'd like to be freeOf all these voices .. fillng up my headThe hollow echoes.. looming over my beingCussing my existence.. fo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491516/ Why do I fear change.. I guess it's 'coz it usually just takes awayMore than an anticipated wonderIt horrors you outTurning into that terrible spectreChanges wear me outTake away the loveLeave me a lonerSnatch away my safest coveThey drain me of all my strengthLeaving behind no familiar warmthThat's.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491506/ One fine day your brain gets stormedby a supposed breakthrough realisationyou pick up your phone ...write out those linescheck a few names ...and hit "send"your idea worked ...they left ...atleast i didwhat else was expected ..there was no farewell to bida day passes ...what happened i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491334/ "A very silly sing-song write. don't read on if you're all about heavy emotion." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/491089/ I think I missed a season'Coz a lot seems to have changedToo many beats have been skippedMy psyche's gone a bit deranged"You've changed so".. Their new clicheMy vessel sunk and surfacedAll in that lost seasonBut nnothing of that journey can be retracedThere was this worldly audience thoughEveryone b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/490810/ Almost an era nowAnd you haven't sleptHaunted by your bereaved dreamAwake you lay.. string into a vacant roadThe road prohibitedAbout which you ventured for your wonderThe road to "The end"That lies there yonderYou haven't since livedThe moment 'it' happenedThe tide that wash.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/490809/ just a very simple sing-song way of sharing my Christmas spirit http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/490806/ "another grimly write.." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/490438/ Seize this momentWith all it's perfectionThe magic it weavesThe promise it keepsHolds you firmCarries you aheadWithout a fumbleWithout one falter..The way it environs youIn that clear bubbleThe bubble that promises to never burstThrough which the world seems pristineSeize this momentTreasure that li.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/490432/ They've got you cornered .. an unassailable feintYour struggle's a waste.. you wriggle in painTheir fierce gambit.. your eternal trepidationThat blithe wish.. destined to annihilation..Your attempt to cease.. another meek misfireThat dream you lived for..Metamorphosed into the most hau.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489985/ Run my fingers across the guitar stringsand I'm reminded of a few of my favorite thingsLong forgotten but dearly missedWhen life goes on with the desperation in endless rings..Reminded of a few of my favorite thingsA group of friends ...no strings attachedOut of nowhere ..a moment hatchedHysteria fi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489586/ "This one's for a friend" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489547/ "Safe for another night Somehow pacified You close your eyes To wake up to the morning light" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489539/ "Just how i think a suicidal mind works" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489352/ "another hectic read, if you may." http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489058/ "Just got bugged by teens with statuses " you don't know how it feels to be your own best friend" ..so yeah, this is just a randomn write" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/489021/ "This one's the last in that series..a little off-key from the other two..But was supposed to be a part of the same line up" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/488727/ "How that first failure , comes as the cruelest blow to you , and how it takes so many of such falls ..to build a rise so tall ...that goes beyond any disappointments" http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/488713/ Part of a series ...Part one was The final meltdown ..my first post...not exactly sure if it's connected ..but yes..it was written as a part of the same series http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/488383/  Trudging along, a familiar streetMy goal's in sightI try with all my mightSomething goes wrong, the light fades outI sway along the eerie windNo one aroundNot a soul , nor a beingNot even the slightest soundMy vision's blockedMy senses imapiredWhere am I headed?My a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/488278/ When the world seemed to be crashing down around me .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/mrinalinirathore/488262/