Hey!
How are you?
How’s everything in your life going?
If you want to share it with someone, then “I’ll be there for you”. Just send an email or DM on Instagram or message on messenger.
Anyways, do you have a sibling?
If yes, then you definitely know what it is like to share your each and everything with someone else.
But if you don’t have one, well you’re not that lucky either.
So, just letting you know that this time it’s not like the other blogs that I’ve posted. For this blog, my brother and I wrote a poem together. Can you imagine that?? Ughhh… Now I have to share my writing with him too.
P. S. -> It was actually fun!
Nevertheless, you keep reading and sink into the poetry!
“Do I look fat?”
That night the dogs cried louder than every other day,
As if they saw someone coming to take the spirit away.
That night it was raining cats and dogs,
But you could still hear the mourning and applause.
As I heard the thumping on the floor above mine,
I was too scared to move, terrified far far away from the phone line.
But now I heard the footsteps coming down,
I could guess from the sound that they were leather brown.
Saw someone’s reflection through the window in the dark night,
On whom the dogs were barking because it was standing under very dim light.
The commotion didn’t stop but the sound was too loud of my heartbeat,
That everything became still and I could listen to thy* breath.
With a lump in my throat, I moved towards the door,
A maiden with a knife dripping in blood popped up with a roar.
I was startled by the shout and fell down on the ground,
Giving me a hand she asked if I’d like to know more but I wasn’t bound.
Yet hesitantly I said yes to that,
So she began by saying how the guy who lives upstairs is a load of crap.
While she was talking, the peace of my life was gone,
As she rambled on to tell me what was going on.
She told me how rudely he called her a cow,
So she stabbed him
Because it was too late to say sorry now.
I thought she was an egomaniac when she asked me if she looked “fat”,
But she turned out to be a psychopath when I unmindfully replied “just a tad”.
* { thy is the archaic form of ‘your’ }