Last night I lay in my bed but I couldn’t get any sleep
I got up and checked the clock. It was nearly three
I stepped outside and I beheld a star-studded sky
Made me wonder at my significance and purpose in life
The road was quiet and peaceful. The winds were blowing soft
I wondered if this is what paradise is all about
Just then my paradise was disturbed by the sound of bullet shots
I think it came from my home but I wished it didn’t
I rushed to the scene and the horror enveloped
Father, he was dead
Mother, she had a bullet in her head
Brother, he was gone
Sister, she will never wake up now
I knelt at my mother’s bed and I held her hand
“Why did she have to leave me all alone?” I began to cry
Just then an arm grabbed me from behind
Pointed a gun to my head and asked me to make a final wish
“I wish to be with my mother.” I said
“Very well. Brace yourself.” he said
I took a deep breath as he began to count
One
Sweat dripping from my forehead
Two
Heart beating ferociously
Three
And then I woke up from my dream, gasping for breath
My head was in a spin and my pillow was wet with sweat
I looked around and everything seemed all right
I had a glass of water just to recollect my heart beat
I checked the clock. It was nearly three
I looked outside the window. It was the same night sky
Streets were all empty. The winds they must be soft
I rested my head on the pillow to try and catch some sleep
But I was wide awake now. A thought disturbing me
Some lives are imperfect. For me, it was just a dream
I wonder if this is what paradise is all about
Month: July 2017
Monster Under My Bed
There is a monster I believe
Right under my little bed
If I make the slightest noise
I may end up dead
…
He loves the taste of children
He’s got gigantic eyes
I have never seen him but
I know Mommy never lies
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Mommy says if I grow up
The monster will leave me then
I am only seven now
And the clock seems stuck on ten
My Imaginary Friend
I warned my imaginary friend not to come out again
Daddy’s getting edgy. Mommy doesn’t sleep at night
But he doesn’t listen to me. He’s got an evil brain
He waits for his moment and then turns off all the lights
He’s got a plan for tonight when the full moon comes out
It isn’t far away. The plan will be executed anytime soon
I can already hear Mommy and Daddy shout
Oh wait, there. There’s the full moon
A Year Ago
‘Twas last year on this very day
Giant rats flooded the streets
It seemed they found a place to play
As they tore the town to bits
Found in every nook and corner
Of houses, stores and bus
The town was pretty soon taken over
With no piper to save us
And when the damage was complete
A loss of thousand lives or more
The rats they knelt at my feet
I took them to the shore
On our way I thought of a man
The piper of Hamelin
And my mind hatched a plan
To kill them would be a sin
To a chemical lab we detoured
An army I did grow
A hundred towns we secured
It all started a year ago
Lost In The Woods
Lost in the woods alone I stand
With night sky overhead
Not so far away a river streams
With water of bloody red
The birds are quiet or may be dead
The trees are spitting fire
The bugs they bite my legs and hands
In this flaming empire
Fail I do to understand
The cause for hollow screams
The winds they seem to never tire
To ridicule my dreams
2 Voices In My Head
2 voices in my head
Haunt me night and day
One tells tales of horror
The other of decay
…
2 voices in my head
Do not let me sleep
They show me the consequences
Of the secrets that I keep
…
2 voices in my head
Torture my mind
One acts very selfish
The other acts unkind
…
2 voices in my head
Have found a home to stay
They’ll be with me forever
I know they won’t betray
A Tremendous Shame
I read a news the other day
About an empty town
All the folks they stay away
For a ghost comes around
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I also read about a family
Happy and tightly-knit
All of them died mysteriously
They blame it on a spirit
…
I heard a horror story
Yesterday on the radio
A sweet girl named Dorie
Vanished in the middle of her show
…
I don’t know what to make of it
‘Tis a tremendous shame
They’re calling me all sorts of things
They really could use my name
My Little Doll
I used to play with a little doll
With a little doll I used to play
They took away my little doll
I took them all away
Misty
At a time when babies weep
And men are dead and women; asleep
Silence creeps and darkness nears
A mystical voice touches my ears
A soft humming voice that never grows too big
But pounds my mind to cause intrigue
I know not where the secret lies
I’ve searched the land and the open skies
Moments later, the sound is gone
So’s my sleep without a yawn
Gone to play and cause divide
Haunt now people on the other side
Amidst The Darkness
I have visions of a starry night and a flight of golden stairs that lead me to it
The chimes and the times are my prison
The winds they blow
The clouds they snow
And I am climbing with no reason
A familiar voice in my head calls out to me asking me not to quit
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A dead cave I come across which leads me to the darkness of a darker soul
The queens and a slave open the cave
Silence deafens
Golden weapons
And I am riding along the wave
The echoes of a familiar voice inside my head is consumed by a hole
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Where am I now?
Where do I go?
Am I trapped in this for eternity? Lost beyond recovery?
Is this a nightmare?
Am I all alone?
Someone please wake me up. I don’t want to stay asleep
Would you take my hand?
Join me in this realm?
We will find a door
Amidst the darkness
Frank Solanki 