She turned into ash
as i held her to my chest
now the soot has reached my heart
and has become dark
she transformed into nothing
to me she was everything
her light now is just a flicker
of the blazing radiance she was
she was sun to me
she was a moon to see.

Who dare outlive art!
primitive,yet supreme,omnipresent it is.
in the alpha,the omega,circumpunct within!

Who dare pass untouched by it!
even the opposites blossom beneath.

Life is art,so are we.
art resides into self,layers unseen.
who dare outlive art!
for it is thee...

What have you done to me?
my heart bewitched by your strange love,
turning into ice kept inside a furnace,
every moment it melts into my tears,
my intuitions taken aback by cowardly fear,
I see whole world laughing at me,
as if i am a statement of  some humorous blasphemy,
I see your eyes mocking away at my dreams,
which surely I dreamt ,only to be stranded by your tyranny.
roses now don't seem red anymore,every petal stained in my blood,
music don't seems blessed anymore,just a wretched piece of cacophony,
what have you done to me?
am tired of your wicked sophistry,
every thing you promised,now cowers beneath the veil of mystery...
what have i done to thee..?
Oh! Your wicked sophistry,your cursed affection..
has shrink wrapped me inside my tears..my fears
This is what i feared,that you could do to me,
but what have i done to thee....?

O god! pour all thy art in me,
make my body thy grail;
carve me into a sculptor of thee,
so that mortal men may trail;

make my soul a humble tree,
so i may stoop with my deeds;
to paint thy kingdom aside all creeds,
and at last make mine parched soul free;

O lord! pour all thy art in me,
so blessed would be the heart of me,
a tiny little part of me!

All my life i have waited for you to reveal to me,
and you surely did,
in a child's selfless smile,
as a wind brushin' away my cheek,
in a robin's nest of love.
Yet every moment i wish for more sign's of relevance,
keeping me amazed,humble and grateful,
oh almighty! of your esteemed presence in my heart.

This is not a wonderland
certainly not a wonderboy i am
this is not a dreamers clan
certainly not as delusional i am
This used to be my paradise
now no greater love would do suffice
This was once a wonderland
where lived the wonderboys clan
This was once a Dream of mine
where i wandered ahead of time
Now the time seems to run away
as the dreams too stray behind
This was once a wonderland
i used to be the wonderboy i am
This was once a wonderland
a dreamers clan..
My wonderland.