Poetic soul. Geaven De POET.

20/02/2025

THEIF
Dear : Death!.
Invader of my life;
Thief of my joy,
Snatcher of my dreams.
I know we ain’t formally acquainted [YET],
But I will not apologize for the name calling.
For you invaded my life first and took the person who is and was Home to me;
The only one who’s ever truly CHOSEN me,
You might be unaware of this…
But you took my life too that autumn evening.
Just my body never received the memo;
Since that autumn night my heart has learned to hurt and contort in ways I’ve never dreamed possible… Wrecker of homes;
You’re the greatest thief known to mankind,
For all you ever do is take, and take some more.
One thing I wonder is¿;
What you waiting for before making your return,
An Invitation? Well if that’s the case…
You’re Late Mr Reaper!.
By: GP Chetty

24/01/2025

23/01/2025

The cruel part is…
We are hurt by people who will never face our wrath - Thus those who put in the effort to love us suffers the most!.
By : Chetty GP

30/12/2024

Invigorates
Just when I thought all hope was lost,
Something swelled up in me and prompted me to gaze at the stars.
And in that moment I sure felt the light of your love;
From that ray I begin to see the spark,
Thus Hope was re-candled.
It grew with a night of an inferno…
Shimmering a light of hope; A light of Joy,
A light that shines so bright it could never be put out.
A light that shone more beautifully than that of an exaggerated eyes of an animè figure.
There I knew for a fact that it could only be you,
Out pouring your love to me.
From that point in time across all galaxies;
I’ve learned the uncontested truth…
That there is no greater force in the universe more powerful than a grandmother’s love for her child?.
[I miss you - Dear Gran’]
By: Chetty GP

25/12/2024

Orphan of Love!
Love has always been you;
Even when I first Consulted my dictionary to seek the meaning of the term,
Mine always displayed a picture of you.
Thus now traces of your existence are constantly flashing all around my elbow room,
Some more vividly now that you departed.
The boy in my head stuck in chains;
Suddenly wants free,
But I on the other I know for a fact what that entails exactly…
And I ain’t ready for that.
I seem to be stuck on a crossroads;
And all the signs are written the same thing in a language I once learned,
But would never speak.
My hearts breaks daily;
For my mind remembers the purest love I’ve ever known,
And my soul knows that’s a love that’ll never be forgotten nor ever felt again.
Home has begun feeling like a foreign land filled with memories of you!.
You’re dearly missed,
Oh! Gran’ (RIP)
By: Chetty GP

01/11/2024

An Empty Throne
There was once a Queen who walked the Earth and Upon Her departure;
The Earth haunted to a stand still in awe of it all,
The stars had ceased to shine, In honour of her.
For when she walked the Earth flowers would bloom with each step she took.
Even the Sun would at times gracefully bow out of shinning,
Because it knew nothing could ever shine so beautifully.
Hence now I’m convinced that since her ascension; Heaven hasn’t seized playing the Holy Cord in celebration of her arrival.
I assure you the word has never and will never have a greater being than her…
And Her name was Altha Ndandabala Mashigo!.
By: Chetty GP