Even In The Evil
I See

Ancestor's Blood Of Purity.

Colourful vibes
Luminous bright

Investment on blessings.

Like an Anchors
Close to, Ocean blue
Bigger than the horizon
Strong as it’s ties

A simple threads
Full of vibes and colours
Identity explains,
An agreement
Seems freedom on fire,
A helical twist

But they say,
Twisting is mystery
Twisting is strength.

Feel a time,  
With established trinity  
The arena of discipline  
Mind and the soul in a whirl  
Free of obsession with “I”  

Feel a time, when,  
Fish in a ocean remains thirsty  
Unpolarized West  
Through our heart, we communicate  
Options as, scope of answer  

Feel a time,          
When sun has burned out  
Flame of anger, lust and attachment  
Veil of distance is lifted  
New school of thought is followed  

Feel  a  time, when  
Walls does not confine our essence  
Faith on, silence and peace exists  
Intoxicated and enchanting  
All of us belong to music  
Therapy of humanity  

Voice and echoes are the same.

Friday fever
Special vibe
Stolen soul
Setting ablaze
In anticipation    
With a living museum

Decoded thoughts
Whisper in
Ignoring the echoes
Triumph, symphony
Resuscitation time
Gazing through the eyes
Survived

Now,
Resting in peace

Vibe of silence
Free spirit
Break a monotony
Adjusting the sail
No command, no obey
Philosophy of life

A different beats
Flavor of success
Defying fate
A limited edition,
In a new sphere
Ignite the passion,
Like a burning man
Sync of rhythms,
Moment in time
Nothing more exquisite
Like touching lives
Human connects

Recall a hacked dream
In a faint silhouette image
Profiled, public enemy
Enjoyed listening to lies
Worth of smile, nice trait
Taste of madness,
Insane is to be a sane
Content of life,
Never melt, Never exists
Like a black Ice.

I want your Vibe
Whole life

Be a family.