Beginning of a dazzling story
Emerging as a salient glory
Posing with all new trends
Having sugary spicy blends
Flying far above the ground
Hearing sweet melodious sound
Hearts building up with grins
Surrounding splendor hints
Of years we are to spend
With abandoned gloomy end
Writing off on a sacred stone
To always be on a blessed prone
Breathing with the same lungs
Never to part with broken chunks
And filling fractions with fragrance
Slaying elements of violence
With holding hands for eternity
Having you loved, “your majesty” :)
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Fine turn:
We don’t need the key to get in
We’ll break it and step in
We don’t need the time to stop
We’ll stay still to put up a lock
We don’t want you to care
Our self we’ll find our share
We don’t want you near
We’ll cut the throat, end all fear
We don’t need these smiles
We’ll grab flowers to stack in piles
We don’t want u to pray
We’ll jump high and fray
We don’t want u to hold
We’ll toss the noose to die cold
We’ll break it and step in
We don’t need the time to stop
We’ll stay still to put up a lock
We don’t want you to care
Our self we’ll find our share
We don’t want you near
We’ll cut the throat, end all fear
We don’t need these smiles
We’ll grab flowers to stack in piles
We don’t want u to pray
We’ll jump high and fray
We don’t want u to hold
We’ll toss the noose to die cold
Love???
Did he mean what he said?
My heart he took to shred
He is not what he pretended
Lies are what he recommended
He lifted up high then threw me down
Smile on face with eyes having frown
His love gave me another side
Indeed trapped me in a ruthless tide
With glee he held my hand
But gloom then he made my land
Delight he made me feel
But they were wounds never to heal
There he took me so high
Revealed was this brutal lie
Dearest are now my eyes
Tears they give me to confide
That love shows the highest sky
Truly it drowns u deep to die
My heart he took to shred
He is not what he pretended
Lies are what he recommended
He lifted up high then threw me down
Smile on face with eyes having frown
His love gave me another side
Indeed trapped me in a ruthless tide
With glee he held my hand
But gloom then he made my land
Delight he made me feel
But they were wounds never to heal
There he took me so high
Revealed was this brutal lie
Dearest are now my eyes
Tears they give me to confide
That love shows the highest sky
Truly it drowns u deep to die
Afternoon discussion:
Afternoon discusses this fine exception
“Seek time to grant affection”
“Slaughter devil to plow Cupid”
“Snub stings to make precision lucid”
“Play rain to wash this flaw”
“Eliminate twinge, fair limit be draw”
“Rotten spawn be fried to death”
“Blow breeze to catch sound myth”
“End tears let truth be strived”
“Gaze high for power to be derived”
“Float away black mark of lie”
“Swell bliss, craft grief to die”
“Pile smiles to dig up ecstasy”
“Bring to life this land of fantasy”
“Hit stones to end all bribe”
“Stab sin, bring worth to life”!
Search Vice
Dive into the rivers of blaze
Sense the whiff of regret and haste
Raise the dumped into seventh heaven
Here is the sin to harvest this devil
Find the ways of wits and rights
Sorry! Leaning to the gates won’t let you drive
Disown the fortune of reality
Discard the insanity of brutality
Find the place to drain the seather
Enter dungeons to shred this feather
Dive into the rivers of flame
Sense the whiff of regret and haste
Monday, February 9, 2009
Limpidness of life:
Win the sound of fertility
Religion, access of ecstasy
Rhythm of lies comes to choke
Recognize, let’s take the oath
Fight the battle of sincerity
Come to lord, He’ll show legitimacy
Rip fowl land of dirt
Let’s lash the hand of flirt
Rally round to build up wise.
Seal gravel, reach paradise
Believe this candor is rife
Fly into the limpidness of life
Religion, access of ecstasy
Rhythm of lies comes to choke
Recognize, let’s take the oath
Fight the battle of sincerity
Come to lord, He’ll show legitimacy
Rip fowl land of dirt
Let’s lash the hand of flirt
Rally round to build up wise.
Seal gravel, reach paradise
Believe this candor is rife
Fly into the limpidness of life
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Healing Therapy
In proximity to do the justice
Strengthen twinge to heal the restive
Part this pain from the peer of realm
Redeem all gloom to hold your gem
Kiss high brows of delight
Stop; lose this battle of pride
Hold your breath, just stand beside
Smash this violin, lock inside
Tear into the fragments of niche
Convert to black under coat of preach
Twist fake to reach the crown
Face of lies, is our town.
Strengthen twinge to heal the restive
Part this pain from the peer of realm
Redeem all gloom to hold your gem
Kiss high brows of delight
Stop; lose this battle of pride
Hold your breath, just stand beside
Smash this violin, lock inside
Tear into the fragments of niche
Convert to black under coat of preach
Twist fake to reach the crown
Face of lies, is our town.
They deny what I aspire
Vile is what they desire
With life they want to play
Their hearts have turned to clay
Indeed they utterly loose
Truth they never wish to choose
They surly crave to win
But all they worship is sin
What they cry; is total lie
Yet they aspire to be high
They falsely reveal pure truth
Then they long for ripened fruit
They swell dark, cease white
Blinding witty stars of night
For them there’s only black
To limpidness is their back
They chop wings of dove
Then slaughter innocence of love
For them, unbroken is hate
They cunningly harvest their fate
They claim love has born
But all they sow, is a thorn
No way can trust come close
Died has this bloomed red rose
Vile is what they desire
With life they want to play
Their hearts have turned to clay
Indeed they utterly loose
Truth they never wish to choose
They surly crave to win
But all they worship is sin
What they cry; is total lie
Yet they aspire to be high
They falsely reveal pure truth
Then they long for ripened fruit
They swell dark, cease white
Blinding witty stars of night
For them there’s only black
To limpidness is their back
They chop wings of dove
Then slaughter innocence of love
For them, unbroken is hate
They cunningly harvest their fate
They claim love has born
But all they sow, is a thorn
No way can trust come close
Died has this bloomed red rose
Land of Gloom
Jingle of life, vanished and forsaken
Eco and glow, frayed and taken.
Song of love, died in pain
Birds that hum, gone in vain
Trees with shadows, lost their pride
Flowers in meadows, broken and dried
Bees in hustle, toasted in hatred
Honey that’s golden, perished and faded
Wind that blows, changed its direction
Water that flows, starved of attention
Sun with reflection, has no blaze
Moon with magic, ended its craze
Bones and graves, stacked in piles
Land of gloom, bears no smiles.
Emerging Sin
Swinging cradle of sleep
Pleasure crawling creep
Ruby covering the sky
Wings denying to fly
Minds clogging to deadness
Fingers coming to numbness
Wicked emerging out
Sinister beginning to shout
Wrapping loop of snooze
Breath loosing with noose
Minds being wounded
This foul being routed
Pleasure crawling creep
Ruby covering the sky
Wings denying to fly
Minds clogging to deadness
Fingers coming to numbness
Wicked emerging out
Sinister beginning to shout
Wrapping loop of snooze
Breath loosing with noose
Minds being wounded
This foul being routed
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