Thursday, 29 December 2011

A Journey To The Unknown ..

The sun shines so brightly
But I feel so cold
I can see the time ticking
But I can't tell the time
What is before me is hard to see
It's like a mirage
I strained my eyes to see
But it appeared blank.

I can't understand why there is always a reason for a "why"
But all the same am asking why?
Why can't I see what is before me?
I wish I know and I wish I won't know
But my wish is silent in this
I can still walk a little
But that's about all
There is no blood in me.

Because I've not eaten for so long
I haven't seen anybody for days now
There are different stories and teachings around me
But that I don't care....
What I care is what awaits me after the silence of my breath
This silence that everybody dreads
But embrace the dead
What is life after all.

For death is coming for its call
And soon people would wonder why we fall
But all I think must cross this life's wall
To that place where we know not
What is it that awaits us at the very silence of our breath
Do you know it? 

Wednesday, 28 December 2011

Beneath the Trees

Beneath the trees is a place I call my own,
a place where you and I can make a home.
Beneath the trees are memories I miss, 
it's also the place of our very first kiss.
Beneath the trees is where I sat and cried, 
when you told me that this love was a lie.
Beneath the trees was where you came to me, 
and said you were sorry for everything.
Beneath the trees we watched the stars light the sky, 
and made a wish on all of them.
Beneath the trees is where I learned a life lesson, 
how to forgive, and to forget.
Beneath the trees is where the grass was always greener, 
and there were two impressions of where we lay together.
Beneath the trees such a beautiful place.
You and I could stay there forever.
  

Lonely Hearts!!

Lonely hearts, they don't cry
They moan in silence, they want to die.
Lonely hearts, they have no fear
And strength to drop a single tear

Lonely hearts, they're cold inside
They have a dreadful pain to hide,
Lonely hearts, they're wrapped by grief
No joy, no prayers, no relief

Lonely hearts, they stop to beat
When hope is weak and starts to split.
Lonely hearts, forgotten dreams...
They fade away with stifled screams 

Friday, 23 December 2011

Along your way..!

The sunset along my horizon,
is the rising sun above your hills.
it brings the night; a dark illusion,
as it welcomes your morning and your day it fills.

During these moments i tend to wonder...

When you walk home late at night,
along the empty coblestone streets,
and the sun peaks through the landscape into site,
Do you think of me?

With a pack on your back and trails at your feet,
all the creatures, the streams and beauty you see,
during cultural traditions and with all the new people you meet,
Do you think of me?

When awe of nature's creations take your breath away,
and your ears are filled with sweet melody
of the wind, and willows, and booming waterfalls forte,
Do you think of me?

Well...

When my night falls and darkness surrounds me,
I think of your day and pray that its great.
When the morning light is in site and the sun comes to greet me,
I hope it left you a colorful sunset and in a peaceful state.
As I travel and go about my life with laughs and smiles,
I imagine where you are and that you are smiling too.
If trials and tribulations obstruct my path, or if I've had a bad day,
I think of you and hope that maybe once in a while, along your way---
You think of me too.

 

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