Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Poem inspired from a song.
Mind over Body
That's what I believe
Right over naughty
Eyes do deceive
A soul with strength
That is plain mighty
Look into the night
And see the true beauties
Help the wind blow
Help the stars shine
Help the moon guide you
With its gained light
Mind over Body
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Last breath.
There he laid
Disheveled
Like a devil
Like a tingled beetle
Dying slowly
A painfully slow process
Just before he leaves
He heaves
A prolonged sigh
He had a last wish
A death wish
One unlikely to be granted
One that is not wanted
But needed to his poor soul
He wanted to apologize to
The man who always was by him
The man he betrayed
The man he left
The man he slapped
His faithful friend
A man who took care of him when he was sick
A man who was there through thick and thin
A man who never gave up
But alas, he betrayed him
With a strike of anger
A foolish strike
A strike which led to disaster
Now he is dead
The poor mans wish was never granted
Thats why we all should treasure what we have
If we don’t treasure
Then all our measures
Would dissipate
Disappear to thin air.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Life.
Life is a maze
Which leads to your grave
So look carefully
For the pavé
Life is a song
Without a tune
And yet you stare blankly
At a new moon
Life is a bottle
Sealed so tight
Yet holding nothing
Not even a sight
Life is a wall
Solid and thick
Not breakable by force
So jump over it
Life is a game
Where you are a character
But if you die
Its clear, you are a big goner
Life isn’t easy
It has never been
But stay with me
The real world will begin.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Music!
Music,
The sounds of drums
The mel’dy of strums
An amazing groove
It gets me to move!
Dance, I do whilst hearing music,
Its a great adore
I just want more!
I love those sweet sounds
And yes, I am bound
To cloud nine when I hear music.
Music,
Its clear that only passion makes you this good
But I know you are worth any effort put.
Music,
I know its true
We’ll see you in heaven too.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Imagine.
The story of two
Who listened to who?
Nobody knew.
They were almighty
Clearly it was might.
Their force was merely faster than light,
They were stronger than power.
Better than each other, yet
They died together.
Hearts combined,
They left this world
Sorrow followed
But no one knew
The story of one who dreamt of skies
The story of one who imagined worlds
The story of one with a conscience
Who lived in him as a soul.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
Friend
You have a melody of a voice
You are an angel of a friend
You are a saviour to my happiness
You are joy and so much more in me
I am glad to call you a friend
I am happier that I even met you
Someone like me
Me,
I don’t deserve a friend like you
Such a good friend
The fact that I met you
It made me not want to lose
It made me want to strive
For the better in every life
Memories of mine
Will always be caressed
Good or bad
But yours were the best
Maybe I don’t know you much
But the little I know about you
Is heaven, its true
You will never leave my soul,
To my dear friends
Who joy without a toll
Misery Business, Tear.
Yes, its misery
Stealing one from another
Yet its not my fault
I didn’t do anything.
Truly, its depression
This pain I feel
This hope which has died
Yet, some faith still remains.
Greatly, Its madness
Love is not a game
Its a journey
Which may lead you to either heaven or hell.
And my, isn’t it pain
To see your love ones in vain
While they throb
And while they mob
You see them sob.
Love isn’t an emotion, no
Its a chain reaction
Which leads to a vicious hell.
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