Names fortell, fortune forward.Names may tell, history unsavoured.But truthfylly…Name are names – Man maketh namesEnchanting it with theirs, burning in flamesPoem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam(23.09.2021)
The howl of the wind Ashen leaves fall with the call Sky burn’t crimson red. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam (22.09.2021)
Ears open. Minds closed. Arms open. Hearts closed. What is love if not mere words? What is love with no heart & soul? Door of love opens… Too late… Door of death closes… A shut gate. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam
The lies we hear – Hold more value. The truth we never bear – Protected by the very few. Masks some wear. Truth beyond truth… They pursue. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam
Rock ripples the river, Raising small waves – Quiver. Crashing to silence. Obedient-Defiance. Beauty of hell – A short sell. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam
The search for tomorrow Began with Yesterday’s sorrow. And the day after that… Right here, where we’re at. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam
Stone laid firm. Bricked in – Unable to turn. Each weathered Gray. Quiet – Unable to say. Cobble, Marble & Basalt. All look alike – Unable to revolt. Grey, Greyer & Greyest. All monotone – Unable to become the greatest. A foot path they are For those who belong behind bars. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ … More Monotone Road
Days, Months & Years have passed. A sweet dream – The very last. A woman of mystery. One with no history. Where are you, Sera? A ghost that came & left… A new forever. Next we meet… I’ll cherish you’re… Heartbeat. Poem by Sanjeev ‘Cimeries’ Retnasingam
Forgive me for my honesty. I’ve been encircled by travesty. I simply cannot lie, Each lie will unsatisfy. Mixed with false positivity, I forget there is gravity. Pulled down harder than most, Skin burning to toast – Some words tell & cool, Other words make me feel like the fool. Who was I to share? … More Foolish Demon
Nothing matters. Nothing new. Nothing else other than you. Carried one in my palms. You settled and calmed. We waited for your giggle but something was wrong. Should have knew then, it won’t be long. Blood you soaked in – Blood of my love. Now two caskets & two mounds to shove. All alone with … More Nothing
Art of Cimeries 