themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

About the Blog

Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

About the Blog

Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

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May2017
Dedicated to those who failed in love and chose the wrong partner. I fell in love with your curiosity, flair, prowess & intellect.  But I never once thought that one day,  It would become a double-edge sword.  You observed me with sheer intensity;  Just like a peculiar and highly inquisitive kid  Which I thought was endearing at first. Then you proceed on cutting me into pieces,  Scrutinized and treated me impetuously  Like I was just another specimen  Underneath your expensive microscope. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved

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May2017
  Reminiscing the past wasn't my favorite past time. But something triggered it. Someone smothered me with adulation's. It reminded me of my former boyfriend. He too flattered me a a lot until he secured my affections. We used to talk of our future together. Oh how lovely those days of old were. I thought at that time how lucky I am because At last everything is falling into place. But alas, we weren't meant to be. I can clearly remember that he vanished into thin air five years ago before Easter. I didn't know what went wrong. I  sent a message for days but it was ignored. No calls, just silence. ... Read More

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May2017
Dedicated to the one who can't be named. I can clearly remember the tension during The early stages of our budding relationship. We met  by chance and were coerced to interact With each other despite our protests. You had a way of lifting one eyebrow Which I believe was meant to intimidate me on purpose; Add that to your towering height and masculine build. But here's the thing, I felt a small triumph Every time you do it because I had made you stop This slighting way of talking over me. I definitely made you aware that I wasn't The least bit afraid and that I can engage In banters regardless of the topic. To both of us, we presented a challenge. 2017 Mel Joy ... Read More

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May2017
Dedicated to the one who can't be named. Those pair of blue eyes, They keep haunting me till now. It's neither the shade of the azure blue Nor that of the tropical seas. It looks like steel or ice, just a dazzling shade of blue. They are piercing, very alert, proud; Implying that he could be merciless To anyone that offends him. But also, there was laughter in them As though they were mocking those Who could not match up to him. Those dazzling pair of eyes Lets no secrets gets pass him. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved

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May2017
Dedicated to my Mom. In my eyes you will perpetually personify Elegance, fortitude and vibrance. You, who have suffered through a lot of Tribulations in life has triumphed. Life has not bittered you enough to Purloin your benevolence and smile. You have retained your integrity As well as purity and I'm left wonder-struck. You will always be my inspiration and You deserve all of my adulation's. You gave me a life filled with warmth, merriment and sense of direction. You've given yourself freely, an altruist, leaving heart prints wherever you go. Just like an angel in disguise, mom You are God's gift sent from above. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved

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May2017
Dedicated to... You told me of countless promises I shouldn't hear. Your articulate words sounded like music to my ear. This longing in your presence keeps on flourishing. After all it's the result of your saccharine interim. Let me look away so I can stow away my feelings. Let me hold my breath to conceal my existence. This burning fire inside me I can't control any longer. In your presence, it had grown stronger. If I can allow myself enough courage to confess, You might uncover the hidden skeletons in the closet. But there are sentiments best kept hidden. So let me stay here in the labyrinth of self-restraint. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved
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