Pdarshan : Writing

Melissandra

Melissandra

A Poem by Pdarshan


Let them damn fates decide,The end of a tale that I recite.Of a faceless man made of might,With no secrets in him but emotions to hide.Let them damn f..
Battleground

Battleground

A Poem by Pdarshan


It is but foolish hopes I hold,Glory is but a bitter cold.To hell with it if ought to be,With men of God I March I indeed.Closing eyes and weary souls..
A Game of Shadows

A Game of Shadows

A Poem by Pdarshan


Trembling hands and a shaky will,In a storm that brews and shreds apart.Of a world that burns and hopes that fall,In darkness I hear a beating heart.S..
Threads of Fate

Threads of Fate

A Poem by Pdarshan


Time a tale, of chancy encounters A different course it would have been. If i had glanced upon thy then, Would i be but a better me? A bitter, bad..