He shall be born soon

Another stormy night sings a lulaby
he reminscices the moment she said Good-bye
strumming the guitar strings under the willow tree
he sings "you're mine and forever shall be"

Carrying his saga in the sack
insanity rules this maniac
denying him the red, green, blue
his eyes pester him to shed a tear or two

Drunk with the strength she gave
he's no less than a slave
praying that the heavens may rain
he weeps alongside to hide his pain

He's drowned in the flood
his corpse washed in mud
only the clouds moan
for he has noone whom he calls his own

Another stormy night shall come
another song the love-struck shall hum
to tell u whether his love was a bane or a boon
he shall be born very soon

A Silent War

Banging the head against the wall
they think i'm having a ball
little do they know of the silent war
of which i have the KeYs in my drawer

Haunting words of hollow praise
that sets my yearning ablaze
flames n blames, a sparkling game t
hey still move about, minus the shame

Scavenging the contradiction of my mind
drumbeats i hear which makes me blind
fluorescent in their fantasy
they hunt for triumph, that ecstacy

Grounded to the threshold
my search for HOrizon makes me bold
wired garlands they prepare
yet i dare to challenge their flare

Tagging me a rebel, crowning me a traitor
Submissiveness is not what i cater
tinkling sounds of the wind-chime
my WORLD remains sublime

a War that settles for liberation
yet no heir to the throne for accession
illusion ed by the manipulative mind
agitativen self-reflexive..i'm ready to unwind

A Journey from allusion to self-awareness..
it's a fumble and not a mess
tempted mind wages a WAR
of which i hold the keys in my drawer..

fateful ransom....

I poke my veins pretty hard
And allow the others to play the cars
Will I win or will I not
I don’t care for I don’t believe in jack-pot

You rattle and hiss and gamble along
Was the blind-fold worn for too long?
Misery knocked me down
When truth bungeed with a notorious frown.

Let’s hold it, say not for a minute now.
Don’t even ask what, when and how.
For you know, you’ve wandered for a while now
Without knowing that you dug my grave, so sound

I know not my love, you could scavenge
Neither do I ask you if it was any revenge
But I regret for you having me on the bedroom wall
When you crippled me, leaving me behind, unable to crawl

Into the darkness of my own world
I wish nothing so lame to unfurl.
Good-by too late,
For this ransom of yours sealed the fate.

I wake up right from the wrong side
and look up to the hazel sky
Had my pet not soiled my quilty ride
I could have caught two more bugs that passed by

I plunge onto the muddy roads
To bridle my flimsy whims
And there I dip into the summer mode
And blissfully tire my limbs

And here i open my wings and soar high,
beneath the shadow of the roof for the sky,
Inch by Inch, as i continue to fly
I flipped my ground in one try

With a drowsy droopy head
I forego my mug of beer
To run for the nuts instead
And caress the oblivion so near

To top it all I begin to crawl
And babble like a child
Wearing the mysterious look I enter the hall
For sure only to roar as if in the wild

In the bliss of ignorance
I shun what you recommend
Because ill slip into my shell for once
And not let the roof for the sky bend

Nothing can lend me solace
But the arms of the mighty oceans
On the sands of time will I leave no trace
For there are too many who are ready to mourn

Had enough of my habitual anecdote
That incessantly numbs my soul
I can no longer let the residue float
To dig a grave in the name of a hole

To melt the ice I’ve shed my tears
Allowed then even to multiply
But the blindfolded mouths and the ears
Never answer the why’s…