The light, the knight.....the poor sight...!!!!

A lone light
on a lonely night
which
cast a shadow
of the dark knight
who
roaming on the road
had a deep insight
about
what was wrong
and what was right
and
he thought of war
he thought of fights
that
he fought in his heart
to such a height
which
raised many a question
about his plight
when
he gave it up
for fate to decide
how
he should live
and he should die
for
his head was clouded
with duties and rights
of
which he never spoke
which claimed his life
as
he was a coward
and was doomed to die
since
he was a mortal
and he'd defied
the
rules of love
his beloved recites
them
rules that govern
the turn of tides
those
tides that, following,
every knight has died
hence
he decides to end his life
on the turn of the road with the lonely light
for
he'd let down his beloved
and her pride........

Another Story...!!

The Scene:

The body, it lay
the hand, it rose
the blood, it dripped
the knife, it craved
for more.....

The hand, it gripped the knife
The eyes, they saw the sight
The mouth, it screamed from fright
the knife, it made no strife
to take another life....



The Victim:

The person lay on the floor
The knife was coming for more
Its edge gleamed in the light
His mind bowed at its might....



The Victimizer:

His mind played a game
It asked a question lame
How can I cause more pain?
HOW can I cause more pain??



The Scene:

The knife, it cut the chest
The man, he writhed much more
The blood, it did not rest
The eyes, they gleamed at the gore
at the thick blood on the floor....



The Victim:

The pain ripped his mind, apart

The pain stripped him from his thoughts

The pain drained feelings from his heart
The pain got what it sought.....



The Victimizer:

He watched blood from the knife, drip
He raised it up and took a sip
He tasted not the blood of the victim
He tasted the pain, his propounded dictum...