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Tribhu Aug 2018
Life goes high,
And life goes low.
In between we're the feathery souls,
We fatuously flow.
Where we'll stop
We do not know,
We are the lights of heaven
We vibrantly glow.
A little up we fly
A little down we go,
Too late to catch us in cages
We are the birds of gold.
Tribhu Aug 2018
I've been in stages of life
Where utter loneliness sunk me in,
I've been on a rollercoaster of joy
Where I've rushed to the top,
Breathing it all in.
I've been on the verge of falling to the ground,
Yet I did not break.
I've been drowning
Ever since I learned the word 'life'
And here I am still swimming within the waves.
Tribhu Aug 2018
You are my wolf
As I'm your moon,
You howl at night
So I shine upon you.
Have you ever wondered about us?
How our miseries blend?
I scar upon my weary soul
To heal your withered veins.
I am the lonely moon,
And you're the lonely wolf,
Lonely is what makes us lovely
Let us love our fragile souls.
I'm the silent watcher
To all of your thoughts and prays.
I am the quiet whisperer,
Yes, I hear you call out to me everyday.
So tonight, my love
Let us write our stories to the stars.
Let me shine upon you,
And let our love guide us so far.
Tribhu Aug 2018
For the first time
In a lifetime,
I dream with my eyes closed,
It was a good dream,
With all the colors within
And I shine so bright.
As I open my eyes
Only to find him beside me
And I see him smile,
Wondering why.
"I've driven away all your nightmares, my sweetest." His hands held onto mine,
I feel his touch,
And how our hearts shift
I feel his tender lips collide into mine.
Only then I knew
How he made me feel alive,
And how my restless soul found its peace
How my darkened soul found its light.
So I ask for one more time,
One more dream, I still want to fly.
As he says, "I'm here, my love."
"Stay" I whisper, "Stay with me tonight."
His wishes come true when she finally gets rid of nightmares and dreams after a longtime. She found peace as he wanted her to find it. And her peace lies within him, as his peace lies within her. It's her part of the story.
Tribhu Aug 2018
I'm awake by the time you're asleep
I can see how you're lost in dreams,
As I stare deep within your soul
I only hope tonight it's a good dream.
I caress your pallid skin,
Hold your fragile hands onto mine,
Keep you deep within.
I feel how you shiver under your breath
I see how your tears run dry.
Are you afraid, my love?
Are you too weak to cry?
Nevertheless I'll let you suffer
Under your own feeble skin,
I'll hold you in my arms so close
I'll take you to my world, in my dreams.
Yes, I'll protect you,
From all the evil there is,
And all the bad things, too.
I'll drive away all your fears and horror
I'll take away your nightmares
So sleep, my dear
Dream away, 'cause they're real.
I hear our heartbeats shift in utter silence,
"I'm here" I whisper to you, "I'm here."
It's about how he saved her from her own shadow, her own darkness. And tonight he wishes for her to dream something good. He held her in his arms, staying awake all night be her side. It's only his part of the story.
Tribhu Jul 2018
Summer burned my heart,
While winter gave me chills,
Rain poured my soul
As autumn loved me for real
Tribhu Jul 2018
What does the world look like?
Through a homeless person or a nomad's eyes.
Is it a world colored in black and white?
Tell me, how long do they survive.
What does the world look like?
Through a guilty or a sinner's eyesight.
Is it a world filled with beautiful lies?
Tell me how miserably and desperately
We, the holy souls wish for them to die.
Tell me, oh sacred souls!
Have you lived their lives?
Have you ever wondered for once!
What does the world look like?
Oh, how blindfolded we are,
And how miserable inside.
We thought we lived in a better world
But we judge a sinner's sin,
Yet we hide away our endless vice.
We fill our mouths with lies and filth,
We believe the truth is what we disguise.
Oh scared souls! You blindly claim,
You deserve to live better
While sinners and nomads burn in flames,
When you ride for heaven
Because you are a saint,
The sinners must walk to hell,
Because they are the society of shame.
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