Thoughts of a restless mind…
Murky glow of greed, roasting on amazon’s fireStarting a movement, marching till their legs retire Charging big levy on hope and rebate on hateNo child abuse, No dumb “poverty-click-bait” Pulverising idols for a new satanic “Wall-Mart”New world to be built. New hope’s a false start Killing our dreams without their hands being tremblyEnough of this... Continue Reading →
Act I – Ambush Escape Dorothy, the King’s daughter, was waiting to escape while the King’s men anticipate, much awaited deadly fate “I don’t want to leave father”, she said in her quirky voice Escorted as the King collapsed, his throne absorbed him one last time “My King, this way” – commander is in, foot... Continue Reading →
Stuck in a life I never wantedWorking when I just want to stopCop the shit I’m in every single dayPay after pay it never goes awayGet fit, talk shit, always on the offensiveBreaking through defences, chained in fences They can’t read my thoughts, yetI bet every chance they get, they strikeThey fight to get you... Continue Reading →
Who made you the creator of my thoughts? Who made you the vision of my god? Inspired words don’t always explain… …the burden of truth, of battles lost Scribblings on my grave are memories that I made. Slowly exhaling the youth away… Fading into the void I can’t describe… In front of the broken mirror.... Continue Reading →
The wait is over but the remembrance remains of a faint monster playing its wasteful game This monster is not the usual kind for it laughs when you wouldn't This monster resides within your head And smears when you couldn't That prank you played on your sister with the fake ball sack... Continue Reading →
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vIt8rRHr1ns The Lyrics: Got up all night to see the Sunday moon shine bright,A dim light with the stars shining on its sides...When it's dawn you're not alone... Open your eyes gaze up in the sky...Do ya hear it croon??Yeah the Sunday moon....Its the Sunday moon...See you soon... Sunday Moon...See you soon... Yeah the Sunday... Continue Reading →
This isn’t my language, it is my sin… For I can’t complete what I begin… The flight of doom takes a plunge… A lighter gloom amidst the grunge… A sober light, a woman’s cry… The night we flew, the nights we tried… The mystic fighter who boards the boat… The fallen... Continue Reading →
That's right, I'm working on a new post at this current point and time...Just waiting to click a "Just" photograph to go along with it.... Any suggestions on what the topic should be related to...?
Its unusual, yet so true that We as humans, forget to breathe ever so often.... Preoccupied with the routine run from home to wherever we go.... In my case, it's was the travel from home to this unusual place, then from one section of newly formed "friends" to another, from the first day in the... Continue Reading →
