Equilibrium

The land is a mass of mud and beast,
and the sea a web of rivers and trails,
Sunshine is the heater that never stops,
while rain are showers removing crust.

No cause is greater than fighting for self,
this battle is fought for the future and kid,
No deed is bigger than protecting land,
why are we letting them raze and escape.

Nature provided everything he needs,
yet his need does continuously reap,
Balance of world is shifting forever,
As he is closer to being demolished.

We may have struggled for truth and won,
or opposed the system and in the end lost,
Yet courage is the quality not mind but heart,
which pumps blood while we choose to live.

War Horse

It was a windy day,
when I saw it first.
It was a foggy night,
when I had the dream.

It was faster than leopard,
when it moved.
It was stronger than elephant,
when it fought.

It had a fierce anger,
with which it just played.
It had a rapid pace,
with which it easily moved.

It had a killer streak,
as it removed all enemies.
It had a peaceful end,
as his dead body dries.

My wife

Rats all around us,
eating and eating.
Pigs all about us,
rolling and rolling.

It is not like a stable,
Not even like a sty.
It is just my kinda life,
Without my dear wife.

It starts with a journey,
And ends with a life.
It has its shares of ups.
and plenty more downs.

You will gain some money,
After sometime a wife.
But the road is a bit uphill,
Your dreams are downhill.

Lost in song

My mind is flowing like a river,
All thoughts just wander away.
My eyes keep searching around,
For glimpses that cant be stolen.

In the game of life and death,
It is the friends that shall matter.
In the fields of battle and will,
Your family is that lends hands.

For life gives obstacles unseen,
desire and effort became shield.
Crossroads at every decision,
Skill and Patience are able guides.

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.





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