This was written when I was in 11th standard and today, after about 6 years, reading it again - I can't imagine that this was written with no serious though, no reference, no internet, nothing!

Extremely proud of it.



Miranda - The Blood Sucker

Of beasts enchanted you must have heard, I'll tell you one more
Its no story, its no myth, its real and not a lore
Afraid of the dark, the unholy road to the graveyard - house of dead
Went down I, to see myself how afterlife on us fed
Unleashed a demon rising from hell, saw her take her supper
Take you down without a frown, Miranda - The Blood Sucker

Ran like hell from the blasphemous place, at home took a bath
But flashes of Miranda, never left me on my path
Hot water, Cold water night so young no end
Couldn't imagine a night so dark, with light at the end, uncertain
When you think you're free from her cage, her rage your shrewdest hunter
Take you down without a frown, Miranda - The Blood Sucker

Unusual as the matter did seem, no listener I could trust
Couldn't forget her appearance, dark and ferocious, filled with lust
And addiction of some sort perhaps something to know not fear
Pride and Honor of mine, two things I didn't hold dear
Fright chilled my bones, my muscles all so tight
Saw her mutilate another victim, perhaps in my mind
All so mysterious, painfully hazy, am I the only intruder?
Take you down without a frown Miranda - The Blood Sucker

Features unlike I'd ever seen a beast with charm and might
Body of scorpion, head of human, tail of a reptile
So meticulous an arrangement, so deadly her movements
A mix of two opposites, maybe the goddess of mutants
Destructive her rage, the shaky stage, a life taking conjurer
Take you down without a frown Miranda - The Blood Sucker

Beauty of the highest degree, astounding features, shockingly warm
And as I started to think on it more, there appeared a loud rainstorm
It must be a dream, I spoke to myself, and another visitor arrived
Another murder I did see, another body on which she thrived
Disturbing thoughts running their course, in my mind, they occur
Take ME down with NO frown Miranda - A BLOOD SUCKER?

And then all sick, I marched again
To the place where dead remain dead no more
And read the inscriptions on her tomb
The words on the tombstone made me sore

The horror of knowing what I did know
The ends drawing near, as every word, followed
The girl flamed to death, by a bunch of boys
Now eats humans in anger, and plays with them like toys

I trembled, my light going down, fear caught my eye
The hauntingly beautiful figure arrived, next moment I hoped to die


Woke up next morn, in my bed
Mother took my blanket, and breakfast, me fed
And all I saw, I thought was a dream
But the scar on my arm, made me scream
Surely enough no one but me, could escape her lair of murder
Take you down without a frown, Miranda - The Blood Sucker





Poetry by Jalaj Soni
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Written on 2012-01-15 at 17:16

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aquadragon
i know i like it ! :D
2012-04-02