Wednesday, 2 April 2014

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Glimpses of the past and nightmares of the future, both have taken me away
The story that enlightens every dark corners stands away from me today.

The lovely old days and the present day turmoil, both are so significant,
All these dreams and hopes of joy has left me so indifferent.

The strength to fight and a spark to rise have disappeared in the deadly hallows,
the trail of failures and misery of defeat is what that always follows.

The prayer of joy and wings on fire is what this lost self pleads, the dying heart and rusted soul now seldom bleeds.

Come all and join me for the day of death is very near, lets travel the way together and make sure that our head is still held high and the world untouched by fear.

Change?

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From the beginning of a day to the end of a month,
From beginning of a new year till the eve of a decade, what has changed?

We have grown but our thoughts have been chained.
Humanity declined and demons were acclaimed.
Love is dead and enmity is engraved.
Surrounded in an air of lust, feelings have gone to dust.
Development is just an irony and corruption is the real state.
In the last few days or a long decade we might have changed but the same society prevails.
Technology has narrowed our power to think broad.
Honesty has taken a toll and declared fraud.
Change? Change itself has never changed since inception.
We are still part of our own resurrection.

Echoes from the past

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Some wounds can never be healed, some empty spaces can never be filled
Some people are so hard to forget, some are so foolish to regret
Some people love beyond a mistake, some are just so fake
Why is so hard to love someone? Why is it hard to forget?
Why the thirst always needs to be quenched? Why is it so important to win a bet?
Cant we just stay and accept what comes our way?
Cant we live back those days, we left so far away?

I was Loved





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The ethereal beauty she cast upon my gloomy face,
She walked by my side in my lonely days.
She stole away my killing pain, I know I was loved then.

I tossed and turned on my bed last night, could not sleep and end that fight.
When all these efforts were just too profane,
I was loved then.

At the dawn when the sun used to rise,
She held me close and hugged me tight.
She walked with me with all her pride
Nothing to loose nor to gain, I know I was loved then.

Tears Don't Fall

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In the midst of summer, my thirst never dries,
Deep down the corners, my heart seems to cry.
The restlessness of meeting you never dies,
My eyes are wet, but I stand tall, I do cry but tears don't fall.

I dream of you and wish you were here,
but you are no close to be near
Just to let you know my dear,
I crave to death in an empty hall, but my tears don't fall.

I drag myself to the valley of sorrow, I see no hope for a better tomorrow.
The sickness in the veins have pushed me inside a deep deep pain.  I beg for your love in a lonely stall, no one comes but my tears don't fall.