Every night, you pull the alarm when there’s no fire to alarm
Behind me a soft alarm of sirens calling you
Wake up, stop hitting the snooze, can’t you realize how much this is needed
Behind my neutral face, Copy this face, this new string,
Every night I…

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What is Unruly Injustice?  
An unfair disorderly injustice,
This isn’t fair, this isn’t fair, this isn’t fair justice,

My words of truth and your words of an exposure un-kissed,  
Are now against each other and dismissed,
All because there are these who lie,
A…

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Sinking http://wp.me/s3baLV-sinking

what does that mean, on the verge of sinking and you see her marks score above
i’m not jeleous i’m proud of my baby, just disappointed in
some are blessed and others are not,
i chase after, give my, for her, but i thought this time i didn’t, and still…

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Difficult time and difficult rhymes,
Watch the sun climb and wait for the return of her crimes,
No matter what happens you will set once you reach your prime,
Leaving your mark as a reflection of the night’s sun,
Waiting to overtake what you once begun,
 

My…

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By one voice
One passion asked for us
Can two unite?
I overflow you  
I entice you
One does this

But I have no desire for your body or mind
Soul of yours is what I want to keep throughout the nights
It’s I who give meaning to in sickness and health
I want all of…

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Burning ash

Glowing orange red, colours of Peaches berries and fruits

Burning remnants strands, bright cherry  

A deep breath, to draw in energy of enlightenment

An energy to relax, a calmness, ease of blissfulness, inborn wisdom, peace, deep, and deep thought, and glow,

Blaze, burn, flame, shine, and pass,

Relax

A distance of mind lined between 2 objects

Speak thick clouds of literary imaginary,

And return thin smooth conversation,

Lifted her blossom through my body

Philosophical love,

Knows mournful voices that don’t deserve this fruit of nuisance,

Green herbs that mend my pen and paper, Do you feel alike?

Toke Peaches berries and fruits

To blow and throw, to wrap and twist leaves in cyclones,

Ripped and tear, bind and mend a cyclone gone down wet drains

Fresh dark peaches that contrast flesh

Trapped in a foul contract of words but bind-ed by restlessness to give in

Light preaches my bright fleshed lids, translucent

And you disappear.

Sankeethan Ratneswaran

The Call of the young children; Sandy Hook

The growing futures in these shooting features

The trauma of our teens that cause the drama of these deaths

The gun-boy crying for help and the fun-joy of children dying in depths

Now candles at a makeshift memorial mourning and turning me into elegy

That Friday morning when god blessed them and took his best back

I want Sandy Hook back, fighting back tears, I want Sandy Hook Back

Falling down on my knees, I want Sandy Hook back, what I’d do to take my Sandy Hook back.

God give us back our Sandy Hook, but the children have made their call

The children of the young have made God’s call.

The children of no growing futures but growing memories,

Take my flowers, take my tears, take my energy, pray for my Sandy Hook and give me meaningful action,

For I love you Sandy Hook, not just in Connecticut but in my heart.

R.i.p Dec 15^th 2012 Sandy Hook Elementary School

Sankeethan K. Ratneswaran

(Verse 1) 2 am and I’m still on the phone, One message after the next til I exhaust my last idea Now at our climax, feeling like I just need to, to find my way back

(Chorus):“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

(Verse 2) But now I’m here and we’ve exhausted this, Now what do we do after we cooled down, How do I break the silence without feeling indifferent, I wanna change the topic, but I can’t and I just wish, I just, I could go back,

“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

(Verse 3 )To a time and place and moments we share together, The love making and sweet talking, Your beautiful smile and my arms around you, To freeze it and hold it, These pictures and these memories, Faded away by our silence after all this misconception, I want you to travel back with me,

“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

“just to go back in time, to take back that one thing, That one thing that ruined our night, The one thing that ruined us, That one thing Back in time”

That one thing Back in time, Back in time, Back in time.

- Sankeethan K. Ratneswaran

Never cry,

Never feel weak,

Never give in, but

Never feeling pain makes me,

Never stop crying on the inside,

With every chance creating twice as many mistakes,

Let the past stay in the past, but doesn’t mean you can’t work together for a future,

I once called her my flower, no longer blossoming in me, but your falling petals I desire to pick up.

If you love me,

Never use my flaws against me,

It was never too late, but you never accepted it,

Don’t over think and create what wasn’t even there in the first place,

Sometimes the little petals in life can make or break the whole world and cause change, but not the change that needs to be made for the better.

I fell in love with your personality,

But never expected to get this attached to you,

A good life is when you assume nothing, when you’re willing to do more, it’s when you need less and accept how blessed you’ve always been and blossom

I once called her my flower, no longer blossoming in me, but your falling petals I desire to pick up,

Petals of love and petals of change,

Love is about trust; love is about willing to make changes.

Always just be yourself,

Always work with me and not against me,

Always try and make a beautiful flower,

Always take my petals.

So we never feel weak,

So we never cry inside,

So we never see

.                     Another

.                              Petal

.                                    Fall… 

Sankeethan Keeth Ratneswaran 

Stress the time for uncertainty,

and return feeling void colour,

Should I come back to the calling?

.               

To red yellow and blue spirals,

but colour in void colour void,

I wasn’t myself an escape

.               

Four luminous streaks empty space,

to the middle bright void center,

Yet yes I wanted an escape

.                         

Then stress time for uncertainty,

if light streaks in void of feeling,

Better then - a return - feeling void - in colour.

.                        

Time streaks four luminous colours,

one calling of Unified void,

the center of my depleted

.                                    

Because time stressed uncertainty,

time of truth uncertain unknown,

Now disbosom reveal confess

.                      

These Multifarious spirals,

all in not two but one calling,

But everything in life is not

.                

Circles but the shapes of spheres,

yet time shapes amygdaliform,

Uncertainty of time yes time

- evades responsibility

- time’s uncertainty may break and mend this rhythm

- hence the word void is nothing like void, but a meaning we choose to give to it.

.                

Should I come back to the calling?

I wasn’t myself an escape,

Yet yes I wanted an escape

Better then – a return – feeling void – in heart.

.      

I try and give my heart but all I see is blank chasm, the abyss, vacancy, adversity nullifying abrogation and the empty womb of void. Of this, time’s uncertainty will break and mend my rhythm. Break and mend my void. Stress the time for uncertainty, to red yellow and blue spirals, the forth colour’s luminosity will strike my empty void.

.          

All

in

Time.

By: Sankeethan Keeth Ratneswaran 26/11/2012

Copyright Keethpoems.

Blue and whites,

Skies with kites,

Be my light and direct my sight,

Away from oceans, dive deep into the blue and whites,

Be this my right to go deeper into the night,

The bottomless night,

Dawning visible light,

Lead me to your might passed these blue and whites,

So guide my kite through the whites pass the blue into the light.

In daycare we’re faced with naps and playtime, high school we’re faced with social hierarchy, postsecondary we’re faced with the reality of independent life and school, Real world we’re faced with the entirety of reality. School doesn’t prepare us for reality, life experiences prepare us for reality. So sheltered and naive reality hurts like a bitch.

~Keeth

J. Cole Graduated with a Degree in Communications from St. John’s University. Ludacris earned his Bachelor’s degree with honors in Business from Georgia State University. M.I.A earned a degree in fine art, film and video from London’s Central Saint Martins College of Art and Design. WHO SAID EDUCATION WAS OVERRATED?!
~Keeth