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Saturday, July 6, 2013

In love lies the Mystery of Death

I have died and reborn as the undead king,
I had lived yet never heard the death sing.
Creeping at the soul of my heart was the raven.
Reeking of the blood is the sword of the one.

There lies no tomorrow to the heathen sky,
Here truth falls down smitten but the lies fly.
Sleeping in the corner is the man of old.
Living in the shadow looking for pot gold.

Graveyard stone writes the tale of my world,
Winds of time are looting the ashes in mound.
Stars are there while all men I knew are gone,
For better life or journey one awaits no more.

Lying still is the path that I had once taken.
Long gone is the time that leaves were shaken.
There was no more the noise that I hated.
Nor is the touch there of the ones I loved.

// Dil pe kabu kar le vo insaan kahi nahi... Khuda bhi ishq ke samne har man leta hai....
  Hum bhi ussi khuda ke pashinde hai...Ishq me har jaate hai ishq se nahi har sakte...

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Walk like a child

An adult will walk with only his destinations in mind..... A child enjoys his journey.... An adult always walks straight while a child walks whichever way he likes... An adult is ever cautious with every stranger he meets while a child trusts any person with his life.

How O how i dream to walk.
Why O why i cant just talk. 
My brain is set with my home. 
My heart just wander in Rome.

Flying is my heart and soul.
Crawling is my hope and goal.
The rope is set so tight around.
The wall has got me fully bound.

The wind calls me towards it.
The forest beckons me to sit.
Everything has me perplexed. 
Something has got me flexed.

I want to go live back in ages.
Out of these big bitter cages.
Freedom is what I want now.
For every person that I know.

Simple life would be so easy.
It would then just seem crazy.
Push and pull with fun all time.
With no thought if this is crime. 

Just like a child I want to walk.
Knowing that my life will rock.
Give me back that simple heart.
Take what you gave of your art.

I want to do the boo-boo again.
There was no need for any gain.
Call me when the world change.
Then I will be back in my range.