A Howl

A howl. A howl so distant
With a wish of melancholy as its assistant
Teardrops of darkness bleeding in it
A mist of inexplicable pain in it
It wasn't mine neither was it yours
A howl with unseen scars
It was ancient yet unexplored
With a certain pain, so uncured
A howl so feeling-less
An incessant howl of darkness.

~ Della

Blackhole

A soul with emptiness within
A shadow without a source
Where the fear dwelled with an unknown twin
With skin deeply coarse
A hollow void between her and him
The light burnt out leaving her life dim
Her love turned into something dark
Drained away, her blissful spark
Black turned her eyes from deep blue
Her happiness which once existed blew
Feelings bled n soaked into the blackhole
And one day it devoured her soul.

~ Della

Secrets

Moonlight as blue as the heart of the sea
Shackled by nothing...completely free
Reaching the corals of the untamed ocean
Everything seemed to have not a single motion
Still was the water and sleeping was the creature
Everything silent at the night
Everything with a quite nature
A shadow of a girl, standing on a beach
Who longed to know these secrets 
Which were beyond her reach.

~ Della

Delicate Floret

A floret it was, so sweet and naive.
Like to the sea of life, a new wave.
Shackled in its own body,
Searching for a chance to embody,
Itself into something newfangled, something distant.
Spreading something novel, 
using the whispering wind as its agent.
Soon, it blooms into a myriad of brittle petals,
With its fragrance, it calmed the air that was unsettled.
It's sweet scent lingered in the air,
Covering everyone in a new, blissful layer.
As the aeons skimmed by,
It lost its natural dye.
For the last time, it gazed at the world replete with gay.
It felt its ancient petals sway,
Slowly they all fell down and it silently withered away...


~ Della

Bottle of Secrets

My mind is a bottle of secrets
Where no one knows what's inside
I tell them to give up trying
My mind is an amazing ride
I am not sure whether you will enjoy it or not
There are knots and knots, of different emotions
They all have some kind of relation
When people hear me say this they think I am a mystery
I sometimes think it's true and sometimes a lie
I keep asking myself the same question -
am I a mystic if yes then why why why
One day I got an answer it was reasonable and clear- 
You are different, you were born to stand out then why try to fit in ?? 
Don't think you are a looser because at last you will win.

~ Della

Anonymous

You are fertility to this barren earth
I know is very hard, but it's worth
Now it's time for a bracing start
Of a celebration
I think you have this very deep connection to
Your sweetness, kindness and your sweet smile
Which can brighten up areas for a mile
Lessons that you taught with love and 
seldom freedom will always be in my memories
Your qualities varies
But each one of them is needed and thoughtful
I know that you help us at your full
I hope you to stay gay
And a happy day.

~ Della

Woods of Fear

Deep inside the forest
filled with thick fog
above my head clouds
looked like they are out for a jog
The owls were hooting 
and the wolves were howling
The freezing winds were blowing
Making the noise of spirits of the forest
Where the gang of ghosts rest
The voices drew nearer,
I tried to control my fear,
Then the lightning struck me inside my heart,
And the power of braveness appeared
My eyes sparked with the oozing power
Now my footsteps changed
the horrific forest into a beautiful garden,
Don't let fear be your burden
Overcome your fear
Wait and see happiness will appear.

~ Della