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  • The Directionless Directions . . . .

    The confusion of vision, The thing we say, The paranoid illusion, Is showing us the way, The directionless direction, To the profound space, Moving swift without motion, No more shining face, No more awkward fashion, Just a directionless direction, To the space full of nothing, With...
  • Beachly Beauty . . . .

    I stand beneath the sky, my hands open wide, seeing the gulls flying high, the beautiful nature by my side. The salty waves of the sea, wash away my mortal feet, algea and moss, down I see, wet but warm by the solar heat. Far away from the town, from those noisy streets, I sit...
  • Justice Justified . . . .

    For a justice to be justified, your thoughts have to be simplified. To make a choice between two obligations, truth and lies like dancing animations. When your thoughts fight a lot, to choose the good or to choose not. Then pack up your complex mind, and let your heart then find, the...
  • Let's Be New . . . .

    Old things are gone, everything's new. Let's shed everything, except memories few. Let's try to be a man and not an animal,  Let's not tease, & help those who are dull.  There's always something, something new to do.  Let's lie on grass and dream a...
  • The Devil . . .

    A unknown, unwanted aspect of me, a pitch dark space as deep as sea, the piercing cry of a broken heart, creeping down to tear me apart . . . . Full of aggression, regression, the indestructible creation, is the shadow raising parallel to me, high up in dark, which you cant see . . ....
  • Luck . . . .

    Everything's based on the LUCK,  Many times it gonna SUCK,  The happiness of your life,  And it will make you STRIVE.  Luck will make you cry,  Till your end until you DIE.  Your life is PRECIOUS,  And you are gracious.  You will try leading it...
  • The Directionless Directions . . . .

    The confusion of vision, The thing we say, The paranoid illusion, Is showing us the way, The directionless direction, To the profound space, Moving swift without motion, No more shining face, No more awkward fashion, Just a directionless direction, To the space full of nothing, With...
  • Beachly Beauty . . . .

    I stand beneath the sky, my hands open wide, seeing the gulls flying high, the beautiful nature by my side. The salty waves of the sea, wash away my mortal feet, algea and moss, down I see, wet but warm by the solar heat. Far away from the town, from those noisy streets, I sit...
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Saturday, 17 March 2012

Downtrodden - A Creation Of Frustration . . . .

Tell me my dear,what should I do ? ? ?Do you think I should,hit you, thrash you,crush you, or curse you ? ? ?just tell me,what should I do to you ? ? ?You did all,what you should not do,to me, to my heart.You took away from me,everything you want.And left for me nothing,nothing at all.you gave me things,you don't need,misery, pain and all.A robber, a thief,thats what you are.But you gave me something,something...

Saturday, 10 March 2012

Beachly Beauty . . . .

I stand beneath the sky, my hands open wide, seeing the gulls flying high, the beautiful nature by my side. The salty waves of the sea, wash away my mortal feet, algea and moss, down I see, wet but warm by the solar heat. Far away from the town, from those noisy streets, I sit on the natures crown, where serenity and peace meets. stones and stars on the beach sand, decors...

Justice Justified . . . .

For a justice to be justified, your thoughts have to be simplified. To make a choice between two obligations, truth and lies like dancing animations. When your thoughts fight a lot, to choose the good or to choose not. Then pack up your complex mind, and let your heart then find, the truth in the truth, the lie in the raising youth. Only then you can do the justice, when the truth...

Just Like That . . . .

I want to live, I want to die, I want to reach above the sky. Above the earth, I want to fly, Though impossible, I want to try. I want to jump, I want to roll, I want to seperate my body from my soul. I want to crawl, I want to run, I want to shine brighter than sun. I want to love, I want to hate, I want to win and defeat my fate. I want to die, and take rebirth, as a illusion...

Devil May Cry . . . .

Deep inside the dark, behind the ominous dog's bark, the lonely devil cries, after telling numerous lies, his string heart feels weak. he now wants to be meek, coz the world now is more evil, bigger and stronger than that devil. lonely and currupted he now feels, with burning emotions thah never heels. depressed, distressed and demotioned, he stands alone mistically stunned. The...

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