Sunday, October 28, 2012

move on ..


Missed the train
The train called time
Left here alone
Everyone is gone
Darkness prevails, inside and outside
The soul is lost
Mind ruled by some ghost
Now you like it here
You like these thoughts
Which give you the pain
Again and again

The heart is hurt
Covered with dirt
There is nothing you could feel
And you don’t want to heal

You used to sit and think,
Now you sit and stare…
You laughed and cried,
Now everything in you has died…
You are just a machine which rusts with time….

Hide from them
Hide from yourself,
Hide from the light, hide from the darkness
Eyes red, thousand battles in the head
The soul is wounded
Conscious is dead

You walk, reach nowhere
You sleep, eyes won’t close
You talk, words won’t come out
The past fucks the present, the future is born dead

The pain is the addiction now…
Addiction is the true form of love…
The pain inside spreads like a tumour…
God has the best sense of humour…

Collected thousand lies
To kill the truth of life before life dies
The fate shakes hands with death
Conspires to take away your every breath

They taught to move on
Moved on so fast that end is near
Death is not a fear
And now it is here

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

A Shippy life ...


A beautiful picture of a ship, once i drew
Whether the ship is floating or drowning, no one knew
Praised it was as a master piece of art
But the meaning, always haunted my thought

Time passed by, revealing the secrets of the life
Every moment of which i relished, happy and safe
Hit by a heavy storm in the strife
Ripped apart the ship like a knife

Once again the picture of ship came into mind
For now it had a meaning of emotional kind
My life is now a floating ship
Hit my more storms, and beyond my grip

Loud thunder wreck the ship to shudder
Would i reach the shore, sometimes i wonder
Drowning and floating seems to be the part of the game
This truth once realized, no one would we blame

A day is destined to come
Filling my life with whole lot of fun
Lost would i be amongst my loved some
And my ship would still sail for the times to come