How do I express what do I write
I'm trying so hard with all my might
My soul is lost in the void of your eye
Forgotten and lost for you to come by
Little by little inch by inch
A fire burns in me
As I clinch, my heart that beats
To a rhythm set by you
I walk the contour of your
face, searching for something
but oh this pace, I hope it stops
I wish it's still, it's me against time
Mine against it's will
You set my gaze, ablaze
in a fiery crimson red
cursed are the ones who haven't
seen you and are dead
May the dead once again rise in alarm
and wonder in sheer surprise
Struck in awe by your charm
I wanna go on till my heart runs dry
Continue till my hands can scribe
What justice would I have made then
if I run out of words to describe.
Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 10:33 PM UTC
I have a dream,
that one day, we would walk on mars
that one day, we could sail through the stars
that one day the sun will not set
that one day life will not rest
a day i could sing on the moon
and listen to nature all afternoon
play hide and seek with the birds
race with the mighty animal herds
witness a real miracle
have enough strength to overcome every hassle
see with my eyes shut
dream as I am awake
I have a dream…………..
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
What is true and what is not?
Who am I to judge this thought?
Am I a pawn in this game of death?
Am I a color of this grand sketch?
A mere conscious mortal maybe I am
Wandering in this vision of splendid thought,
Do I see what I want to see?
Or is it just the world maybe,
alive and dead at the same time
tells me the lonely subtle chime............
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:33 PM UTC
I saw her over the shelf at the book store
quitely reading her book, wanting more
slowly she lifts her head
trying to find something she hasn't read
from where she was seeing me
it seemed like eternity
she read my mind like a book
all it took her was a single look
one by one she turned the pages
as if she knew me since ages
she had a list on her mind
of things she wanted to read
of every kind
i was pushing forward to get close
wasn't a choice that i chose
was it me or was it her
that was making my world blur
she was standing there like a book of mystery
seemed wasn't what i see
she looks at me and i look at her
neither of us knew what to do
she was done with what she came for
i paused the world as she left the door....
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:31 PM UTC
Love is a PCR reaction which always runs,
Love is a Centrifuge that always turns,
Love is the brightest of gel bands,
Love is the successful experiment of the luckiest hands,
Love is the paradox that Levinthal showed,
Love is the secret in every Protein fold,
Love is the compatibility of MHC's,
Love is greener than Mendel's peas,
It encompasses us like a fatty micelle,
It is an active synapse between the neural cell,
Love is fullerene a Bucky ball,
It is a hydrocarbon that cages us all,
It is a cat in Schrodinger's box,
It is fatter than the book of Nelson and ***
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC