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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Graveyard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The eyes of the dark<br>Which see through the dimly lit full moon<br>The snowy flakes, <br>Covers the graveyard which wakes<br>The cracking of lids<br>The wooden carved coffins underground</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Some opened up, <br>Horrors stood up, stretched and bent<br>With all their waiting there came the end<br>The lonely graveyard, <br>Now filled with unseen shadows<br>Approaching hot living blood<br>The clinking of chains, hanging from hands<br>The one-eyed pirates, dirty and torn<br>They were white, outlined black<br>With fearful groans, this enjoyed pain</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So the graveyard awoke<br>No fiction at all…<br>Fearful horrors, they waited so long<br>For the some that needed to be paid<br>Some which caused their fearful deaths<br>The shaken up minds, heart broken men, <br>By spoiling so some lived, closing the gaps<br>Fury rose up from them, head to foot<br>What they accepted was beyond dreams<br>They will kill, let them<br>If you shield the culprits, you will be next</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So they took off, be aware<br>The eyes of the dark following them<br>But when would they return? <br>After those terrible deaths they suffered<br>The sounds grew louder, when they approached farther<br>The clinking and groaning still behind them</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">January 2008</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">[DECEMBER 26TH 2004.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I KEPT THE HORRIBLE SCENES OF THE TSUNAMI WAVES. WHILE <br>LEAVING MY HOMETOWN, I SAW WHAT THE SEA DID TO THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE AND TO THE PEOPLE. THE BEAUTIFUL SHORE BECAME A GRAVEYARD THAT DAY. NOT SLEEPING IN PEACE WAS 150 PEOPLE. THE ONES WHO WERE CHEATED BY THE SEA. THE SCENES OF THE BODIES BEING BURNED WAS A HORRIBLE SIGHT. AND I HAVE KEPT THAT ALL MY LIFE AND THIS IS WHAT CAME THROUGH MY WORDS. THE HORRORS SEEKING REVENGE. BUT WHAT TO DO TO NATURE? ? ? ]</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=340277" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">© Copyright Aiswarya T Anish, Kerala, India</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Aiswarya+T.+Anish">Aiswarya T. Anish</a></strong></div>