Monday, 29 July 2013
Wednesday, 17 July 2013
Man with a grin
Writing is an art,
not constrained by time.
My pen came to a halt,
nothing yet rhymed.
A day in the park,
my heart spoke to me.
If i listen to him,
inspiration may come on one knee.
Wonderful breeze,
played with my hair.
The warmth of the sun,
welcomed me to this day.
I saw him,
he who shall inspire me.
The man with a grin,
brought my key.
A tall-thin man,
with mischievous eyes,
with a weird smile,
wore a crooked tie.
He plucked a flower,
and placed between his teeth.
he walked with a skip,
and clapped in a beat.
He confessed his love,
and promised her everything.
But got slapped in return,
delivered with cruelty.
No walk of shame,
no signs of remorse.
He waited with patience,
with nothing but hope.
He smiled and waved,
then plucked another flower.
he went under the shed,
and looked for another lover.
So much life he carried,
a hard thing to write.
Yet i felt a smile,
rising in my mind.
Thursday, 4 July 2013
Thank you
Thank You
The sparkle in your eyes,
makes me wonder,
makes me wonder,
am I worthy of you?
My life was freed,
from certain sadness,
by the touch of your livelihood.
from certain sadness,
by the touch of your livelihood.
Not a movement ceases to be beautiful,
as my heart has finally sung,
was my life just waiting for you?
as my heart has finally sung,
was my life just waiting for you?
You are my miracle,
and you are my angel,
my love, thank you.
and you are my angel,
my love, thank you.
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Wednesday, 3 July 2013
Me
Me
Why do you flee in my sight,
is it fear or is it my might.
Is it because I have seen pain,
to fulfill my foolish gains.
is it fear or is it my might.
Is it because I have seen pain,
to fulfill my foolish gains.
Is it because,
I watch you with cruelty.
With truth in my heart,
I curse quite fluently.
I watch you with cruelty.
With truth in my heart,
I curse quite fluently.
Is this the price,
to live genuinely.
A mask free life,
you all need so poorly.
to live genuinely.
A mask free life,
you all need so poorly.
You see me,
with your crooked sight.
You scorn me,
with your pretentious life.
with your crooked sight.
You scorn me,
with your pretentious life.
I don’t care,
if it’s not justified.
Because this is the way,
one should live his life.
if it’s not justified.
Because this is the way,
one should live his life.
I know it’s unwise,
to live a life un-prioritized.
But I wish to die,
living my destined life.
to live a life un-prioritized.
But I wish to die,
living my destined life.
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