Posted: Wednesday, December 20, 2006 by Stained in


A tale so exaggerated
That it damned its own meaning
Vanquished by every word that was said
Left to dangle by the edge

Never to be narrated
Lost in blundered thoughts
From good to bad
A phantasy to another Nightmare

Unearthing the forgotten pages
Untouched Lacerated
Bewitched Beguiled
By their own karma

A tale so exaggerated
From life to death
Pain to salvation
Left to dangle by the edge



  1. D says:

    I never knew you knew so many words :P

  1. Stained says:

    I think I know now why I wrote this...hmm...took some time..but understood it...

  1. D says: me and tell me then why you wrote it ... I'm curious...

  1. Anonymous says:

    Loved each and every word of the poem...u wrote it straight from the heart.. n trust me you write better than me...sooo much depth...verrrry nice...i am in awe of u already! cheers

  1. Stained says:

    erm..thanx serial thinker...
    I still like your style of writing....My poems always too short & most of the time suck...
    but well it seems like a universal rule...a poet never likes his own poetry... :D :D

  1. Anonymous says:

    tru tru..n spoken like a true poet.. all poets r

    have a great 2007!

  1. Anonymous says:

    da poem is awsum...luvd it...i dint know u cud write so well!do keep writing...coz u hav a flair...very natural style!

  1. Stained says:

    Thanx Anonymous...but now i'm wondering who you are... :|

  1. Anonymous says:

    well..u know me alraite...volleyball..dats ur hint!n trust me da wurds in ur poem jus cudnt get!

  1. Stained says:

    the vollyball hint does not help...hmm... :|

  1. Stained says:

    no wait...hmm....shikha..I assume SeRiaL tHinKer put you on my blogs trail... :D

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