Can you hear the vision I poise?
My cry that people take as noise
I sob till my mouth dumb
And tear till my cheeks numb
Why so young yet so scarlet?
Why try to recast your garnet?
This world is round and wild
I tell you so, wound now and mild
This is my last call
So strong I stand tall
I speak to talk
For doors open after a knock
Open your eyes, see the hook
Stop observing, see, don’t look
You will get the picture
It’s always there, just like a fixture.

August 30, 2015

A
Tear,
Down my
Cheek, A tear
Full of pain, a tear
With extreme emotions, A
Tear for my young worthless
Life, A tear for the life with no
Freedom, A tear, a tear and another,
For my life in the dark room, with a halo
Of regrets, but one day, yes, one day, I hope
I will swim in the ocean of freedom, fly in
The rays of the moon. Freedom!
It comes last you know
…

August 29, 2015

At dusk we strike
The storm should cover us
Gather up boys
We move at 0000 hours
Mission is ‘**** to ****’
Code name for enemy is l.u.s.t.

We arm ourselves for war
Let gunfire be our last resort
Take the daggers and machetes
We move like the wind
We hit swiftly and silently
Tonight we **** for love

Listen to me brothers
We are not soldiers
We are fighters
And tonight we fight
We fight for love
This is a Revolution!

August 28, 2015

It was a sea of white
Cold and dry was the night
All alone she was in the blues
Tired she was, so she removed her shoes
She walked, moved, dragged herself
Rushed, raced, rolled thyself
She came to a halt, STOP!
Then questions started to pop
Isn’t there success after patience?
Isn’t there victory in persistence?
So round and round she went
Up and down; her time she spent
She was a tiny dark ant with weak feet
On a wide plain white sheet!

August 27, 2015

My heart cries
The cries hurt
My beloved love gone
Love buried down and deep
Six inch never to bloom.
Once a lovely vase
Beautiful and fascinating
Till knocked down
By a ravaging missile
Missile with a burning heart
Ready to famish full family.
Deep inside my heart weeps
It is shattered
Broken and separated
Tattered
I wish for someone to mend it …
I hope a Guardian Angel will come along
One day
One century
Just to comfort my bleeding soul
Blood of tears.
Fast and furious she will come
A walking succubus you may call
Ready to ******
And drop you to dying hell
She will expound the pleasure
But later suppress your life
Then isolates and disappears
Moves on to another miserable soul.
My heart cries
It hurts indeed!
Bitter like gall.
She continues her profession
Capturing my loved ones
Bruising my life
Oh Dear!

August 26, 2015

When I was in high school,
I loved a girl so cute and cool;
She was a goldilocks,
And was loved by folks;
She had the most adorable smile,
Trust me, I would travel up The Nile
Just to search for a similar one,
Even though I knew she was a very hard nut,
I longed for the day I would call her ‘***’
With time, she captured my heart.
I fell for her, not were my intentions,
For sure love has unexpected expectations.
I went in, tried everything to impress her,
But all seemed like a bother.
I bought her flowers; tried my luck,
But no, she never loved me back.

August 25, 2015

There is this thing,
Deep within,
I can’t understand it,
Since it has to be handled by two hearts,
Everyone thinks about it,
Everyone dreams of having it,
No one hates it,
Because it’s too sweet,
As sweet as honey,
As charming as a bunny,
Those who have it can’t handle it,
And those who have lost it keep on trying,
Searching, looking for it,
This thing they call love.

Where are you my second heart?
The feeling is overwhelming.

August 24, 2015