The True You

The True You

Thousands Of Layers On,
Concealing The Brightening Dawn,
You Depict Your Untrue Colors,
Which Makes You Even More Duller,
Not In The Eyes Of The World,
But In Your Own Heart,
When With Your True Self , You Part

And I Want To See You,
The Truthful You,
The Illuminated You,
 These Unseen Eyes Search You Everywhere,

So , Find Me In the Dark Night,
And I’ll Be Your Light,
Because How Much Ever You Try To Hide,
I Am Here To Uncover Your Windy Side.

Awakening the Exile

Awakening the Exile

Let Me Be Little For A While ,

Let Me Live My Life In Exile ,

Loneliness Is Keeping Me A Company ,

Because  I Really Desire

Its Silent Symphony ;

This Piece Of Time ,

I Need It For A While ,

Spending It With Nature ,

Admiring Its Features ,

Away From Everyone ,

I Am Listening To Someone,

Singing A Soulful Song ,

Which I Have Sung So Wrong,

Sung It Wrong ,

Not Being Very Strong,

All This While ,

Now I Learn It ,

In This World So Exile !

Loneliness : Dark Enough

Loneliness : Dark Enough

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Is it lonely ? Or is dark?
Deprive me of this puzzled park,

I don’t know what to do,
I don’t know where to start,
There in that dreary shadow;
Lies my heart,

So ,
I stand here blinded,
With all my senses binded,

But I ain’t that stupid ,
And ain’t too wise ,
Just a little perplexed
when this question arise ,

Is it lonely? Or is it dark?
Therefore I cannot
” Make My Mark” !!!

Blues

Blues

Tell Me What To Do
When The Things Turn Blue
Standing In The Dark Room
Facing A Painful Doom
From The Days Of Glory To This Dim Phase
Leads To A Feeling Of Getting Dazed
When The Ray Of Hope Begins To Fade
It Almost Shatters The Dreams We Made

When The Things Turn Blue
Facing It Is All I Do
As Weeping , Repenting Seems A Waste Of Time,
Hoping This Downfall Will Help Me To Shine,
Push The Gear And Opening My Eyes
Making Me Focused And Highly Determined

Thus Positive Energy Begins To Flow
When The Things Have Errors, Don’t Feel Low
Take A Moment
Take A Breath
You Are Still To Reach To Reach The Gate Of Death!
So Till That Time , Do Not Whine
Work On The Things That Made You Wrong ,
And This Will Make You Even More Strong

So Now When The Things Turn Blue,
Lighting A Candle Of Faith In A Dark Room,
Is All What You And Me Have To Do………..

 

The Darkest Dawn

The Darkest Dawn

Banged Up & Jailed Behind The Bars,
Was One Of His Painful, Oldest Scar

Accused By Many But Trusted But Few
Entered A Dark World Which He Never Knew,
With A Vengeful Heart , He Walked Through
To Take Revenge & Retaliation For Wrong
He Became Powerful & Enormously  Strong

Beside His Harsh Looks, There Was A Heart Which Knew
That He Wanted To Groove
On A Peaceful Tune,
Away From  The Cries Of Foe & Sounds Of Gun
He Wished To Run

But There Were Forces Which Dragged Him
To The World So Rugged

Accused By Many But Trusted By Few
To The Underworld He Remained Glued
As He Didn’t Have A Courage To Start,
A New Life And Follow His Heart…..!

LOST TO FATE

LOST TO FATE

I come to a land ,
Where i can’t stand ,
This is not the place i thought ,
For which i had intently fought,

Partly by the pressure ,
I am  away from my treasure
Partly because of my own act
My journey seems to be intact
Even before it started
It feels like it has ended

Far and far away from my road ,
My heart carries a heavy load
As this path downpours my ecstasy ,
Is it really paved for my destiny?

the “KING” speaks

the “KING” speaks

I am the lion kings of kings
Now behind the bars I shrink
Remembering the days of glory
So I come forward to tell my story ,
Once I lived in the green forest
Roaming freely without arrest
Roaring, howling in and around
Loved hearing my echoed sound
With my family living in den
Lost them when I was sent
In the huge prison of fears
My boost started loosing its gear
Weaker and weaker,
Day by day
From the king of the forest, a slave I became

People come and admire me
But my heart is totally happiness free,
This life behind the steel bars
Takes my depression far and far,

Please help me to retrive those days
Where I followed my own ways
Roaring,howling In and around
Now missing my deep echoed sound