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Sat 7 Oct, 2006 04:52 am
Gods of Distress
Far away, in a distant land
In a planet of Forgotten sorrow
Deserts where there's nothing to swallow
There it lies.
As sweetly as a corpse
As beautiful as death
As welcoming as the shut doors of Paradise
It lies,
Fresh as dew on mud
It lies,
Alone tis! Far from life
Not a shore afar
Not even a thorny cactus to befriend
It sighs
Breathing out miseries
Sprinkling black blood of pain
Searching for a heart- its own heart
It's lost it all!
Once who was so rich in happiness
Today is the Invincible God of Distress,
Nothing lasts forever!
Looks deceived it
The looks of revenge
Which after long wasn't so sweet
Wasn't so loyal
Now its just there
Not dead
not alive
Just a dry rose
Which was once bright pink
With green leaves symbolizing it's peaceful existence
But now it's the end
Game over!
.
Then the wind blows
A dust storm
It's no more together!
Broken apart and spread around
Lightening strikes
Another God arrives
"at your service your majesty,
I'm the centuries old servant
Of this ?'forbidden desert of the eternally doomed ones'
May I bring you a tissue?"
I ask!
"No just some poison." It replies
"Your lord, that's something we DON'T have here
We kill you softly!"
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i'm kinda 'bonded' with this one. reply and tell me how you like or dislike it. i'll be posting others soon
It's enchanting in a different sense -- and I assume it goes deeper than the words and the scene projected.
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oh it goes deep... very deep below...maybe someone who knows the me close enough would understand...
Truths of Today
Truths of Today
I still remember the world,
from the innocent eyes of the sinless child
Gradually, those fears vanished into thin air
Those dreams blossomed into realities
But my awkward feelings became premonitions
These premonitions stare into my swelled eyes
as the truths of today
And THIS is my utter truth of today
the dreaded emotions that used to paralyze me in my bed
The haunting nightmares who used to kill me
and foreclose my euphorias
and yet i enjoyed playfully
denying the reality of such visions
refusing to accept them as warnings
warnings to my foredoom
i had rejected
and it became
the truth of today
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i wrote this one today. it's kinda related to this earthquake that occured on 8th october 2005 in Asia.:
Waiting to be with you
Why do they want to prove that you're gone?
when you haunt me all along
i can smell your fresh fragnence
and i can feel you wipe away my tears
no matter how many reasons they give
I can still feel the wounds your distance has given my soul
and i searched everywhere
to find a trace
a single memory, which would tell me you're nomore
but my missions end unsuccessfuly
for i can't even place your grave
my heart aches with every word i hear
for i know you are here
and i can feel your hands on my shoulder
and your voice chases me
turning from silent whisper into deadly screeching noises
i live my life, my soul longing
to see your face
just once more
and i know that one day you will unveil yourself
I shall relinquish all my powers
and surrender all my energies
to see that one day
you shall know
your presence still lingers within my soul
and i'm waiting to be with you.
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i wrote this one today. it's kinda related to this earthquake that occured on 8th october 2005 in Asia.:
Waiting to be with you
Why do they want to prove that you're gone?
when you haunt me all along
i can smell your fresh fragnence
and i can feel you wipe away my tears
no matter how many reasons they give
I can still feel the wounds your distance has given my soul
and i searched everywhere
to find a trace
a single memory, which would tell me you're nomore
but my missions end unsuccessfuly
for i can't even place your grave
my heart aches with every word i hear
for i know you are here
and i can feel your hands on my shoulder
and your voice chases me
turning from silent whisper into deadly screeching noises
i live my life, my soul longing
to see your face
just once more
and i know that one day you will unveil yourself
I shall relinquish all my powers
and surrender all my energies
to see that one day
you shall know
your presence still lingers within my soul
and i'm waiting to be with you.
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HISTORY
His story of yesterday
all those legends, myths, and words
piles and stacks of words
explaining kings and martyrs alike
fabrications and the blind beliefs
all of which we learn as history
is his story of yesterday
and today here i lie
scanning and probing restlessly
in search for what is yet to come
forgetting that it will be another story
tomorrow's story fo yesterday
now i'll pay all my wealth
only to know what awaits me
but isn't it all in this moment?
this moment which i take for granted
in search of something who's existence ins't asured
isnt' life all a combination of short stories?
stories of my present
categorized sophisticatedly
i demise my now.
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