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arun kunjumon Feb 2020
With every option exhausted
You tried everything you know.
You saw a light and you lost it,
End of road, holding a rope
But there is still hope

He is moving,like a fire
Catching with you,holding you tight
You will see,he does miracles.
He is already moving.

There is no pain,that he doesnt know
He opened up my eyes,I can see cleary now
I take up my positions,opened up my hearts.
To give him glory,for he has redeemed me.

Stepping up for everything you called me,
The word of the lord,in my mouth
To bring about the change.
This wil be the best time in my life
And will never stop the love for you.
arun kunjumon Jan 2020
Isn't our life like a river ?

Through the casual drifts,
Like a cascade undertow
Holding secrets in its flow
Carving the course, with the ease.

Life like a river,Can we devour the taste?
Cleansing itself from man's deadly waste.

Many battles have left the river ****** red
Still it hold its flow,filtering the dead
Acts as an antidode, from the watchful eyes
Causing the imbalance, in its land.

There we flow through the gorgeous
Mountains and fishersman's eyes
Raining as heavily we could,
In the city of shores.

Carrying our own war ships
With a belief of victory,
There we catch the sheds of tear drop
Like a girl fallen in love.

The beauty of river carriers
Each and everyone in its way
Like the vien carries without a delay
The river is the begining and the end
That what we call"LIFE"
arun kunjumon Jan 2020
That cold dark room,the bed which I lay
Keeps searching for that day
Speaks to me
Yes, I am comimg for you

Snow these days have heated up
Breeze lost the direction
Cars slowed down
Time moving fast.

Maybe that one day
Where the dreams may come true
And If you wont be there
So down and blue.

Still eyes are opened
To look onto the windows of the metro
Hoping Sun rises everyday
But the heart says 'let me go'

— The End —