Rise

The history you wrote with your sour and tales of lies
You may pace me in the sheer mud
But I 'll Rise .....

My boldness upsets you ?
Still my worries caused you misery ?
Because i held my head so high
Pumping in my heart

Like pumpkin and like sun
With belief of tides
Just like the hopes leap high
I 'll Rise ......

Curious eyes that wanted to see me broken , bowed head and lowered eyes
Spirits falling down like teardrops and soulful cries ?
Still I 'll Rise ......

You pumped me with your words,
You rip me with your eyes,
Often killed by your hate-fullness,
But like a breeze
I 'll Rise ......

Out of the shame of being raped, chained and often drugged for sex
I 'll Rise .....
From the past that was grounded by pain
I 'll Rise ......
Escaping the nights of fright and doubts
I 'll Rise .....
Like a dream of a morn
I 'll Rise ......

The Silent Warrior

The clutch of thoughts couldn't bind her,
Her radiant eyes, grave face and hands was on her sword-hilt
Drifted her head high,

Knowing her all skills, believing her innovations 
Fighting for the love of dance, dance of quest 
The spark of metal and boo of flames was like music written
Just for her,

Her fighting was for glory, not for blood- shed,
They were weir-lind, the heritor of the warrior stone    
She always slept better with blades beneath her bed.   

She gently whispered," I am someone to fear, not to hunt,"

In The Pink.

In every sound, the cryptic silence rests
The sounds of fowls fills my ears
Unbounded by the nature of beast ripen into limitary by mastery 
In an immortal silence even screech sounds shy
And all these words, all these wanderer, the fragments of wrangle 
With no arena for their nail down, no welkin for their radiate
Come together to make one's escape. that i'm they
Wind merged into a caged beast into a bitter crawl
I listen.
I listen in the pink.   

Dwindled Dawn

Ink of fog that i wear on misty morning
The prism of infinite spectrum that divide my sadness
Appreciating my subtle nuances, detach it's numerous strands
Peppy summons to make my life of equal harbor of a secret center
Weeping for the flower of dwindled dawn
Rise in the heart and gathered through the eyes of some divine despair
The wizard of Oz and it's wand of snakes played it's tale
No matter how long it took but doesn't met my gaze

Stay Away From The Poisoned Apple.

Lights of absence wants to take part of your memory
Pendulous memories shined like a solitaire in the celestial sphere
A slave to tootsies, haiku wits get together
By not seeing the patch of velvet
Until the bumblebee is bruised
About the soft tone you sand that says in the shape of a moon
Spending nights in the wood,turning back to her dense eagle eye
Traces caught the fortuneteller while the caravan of hallucination side
Sideswipe with a hump of pawn
"Come away with me" whispered Eve
As the twilight songs of unseen angels sang
"Stay away from the poisoned apple"
Stay away from it.

Shadow

All around the hurdle
All around the terrace
Every puff i took,
Act as a scent of death.

Beyond shadow of doubt, they came for me
They took their era while i bravely watched.
They churn around me puzzled
Why aren't you scared of us ?
All voices echoed as one

Evil laughter they gave, frozen my senses even more
The facade was too fixed on my cast
That i can't even peel it off

They embraced me as i desired it
Oh what a pain! 
My skin started to wriggle 
My ossein goes numbed 
And i am old 
Old as a shadow 
     

Sometimes

Sometimes viewing is dis affirm
And not knowing is the remedy for complexion
Cobalt life will not furnish you to mortality
Sometimes the rain stops in the between to make you feel that your tears haven't
Sometimes coldplay fix you can't really fix you
Sometimes you 're more expressive than your words
Sometimes fascination will dispatch you or make you ill
Sometimes our powerful statement can't punch someone's face
Sometimes we breathe to make our-self believe that we 're alive
Sometimes we 're happy for no reason
Sometimes our last hideaway is silence
Sometimes our factual walk of life turns out to be our mendacious anxiety
Sometimes we perform the way we are and get surprised by it
Sometimes we too became narcissistic to understand emotions
Sometimes we butcher our self to know who we really are
Sometimes forever don't last too long
Sometimes our voices are not prepared to be heard
Sometimes we need others to tell us that it's alright to be wrong
Sometimes our karma acts like an volunteer harlot
Sometimes enough is just almost enough

Insomnia

Splendor delusion with their closed sight
Slothful of witching hour which designated as night
Curious polished hitch from sunrise-to-sunset
Celebrating colors of discrimination raised it's pride ?

Longing for a world, where rainbow were sold
Coins of ecstasy which was bargained by matron's paradise
Sane mind will never find it's way again 
Call it euphoria or grief 
Endless stories of terror has his prong
As i have seen the hamlet 
where all knowing is the greatest king of insomnia
 Tenanted in abyss.

Something Other Than Love

Pennon cupid was depicted blind,
Breeze ply like flimsy ,
Some harmony of word-play, decency of hymn
Befouling wrinkle of silhouette christened as glower
And the deafening annoy's silence 
Betrayals,error and blindness are marred
Dies of illness and wounds
The willingness,  of consumption, of draining
That weeps give rise to my falsity
Every single word that arouse something other than love that counts. 

The Coffee Shop.

Simmer Down,

Rise and Shine,

Stride by the speaker,

A thou-shalt-not  glare,

No more the virtue of turmoil ?

Engross by the mind's eye,

Frame yourself, That you 're not dead,

Whatsoever became a verity,

Rugged and Rugged by the spell,

The Roadster cafe 're watching your way,

Toss the kick of caffeine,

Black as twilight and sweet as guilt,

Trust me, You 'll see the better side of the lane.

Agony

We look into the depths of love,
Where the gauge is mendacity ,
Frighten with our intellect,
While it grasp you in a way of decorous lunacy,
Where our clapper can't rival with hasty rational,
Our word games 're slacken and slurred,
The cote is our asylum,
Lot of apprehension hidden under,
Retain our torment,gore and welkin.

Where the bygone was existing,
Spurious was real,
There might be some perceive,
But the incertitude on such a sham,
Thee wouldn't be thee.

Abbot Who Depleted The Terrene.

And it continued to wait for the prankster to play the  last prank,
Last foul play was of an incredulity which blew by blew,
The trap of the coughing syrup entangled in depths,
Enlivening of the swain kept abruptly with his ear-phone on,
In the crowded stalls of life, bargained it's lust for harmony,
Lavishing lamenting 're patronized by the abbot,
The abbot who depleted the terrene .

Insanity

The faking smiles we gave,
The feces we take,
Inducing flowers and the moribund wooing,
Oh...the gamble of haphazardness,
The bellowing fare, and interrogative mood,
Reproaching ways, and the grin that can kill,
Vacant talks with dirty intentions,
Lets upend all, With our sane minds,
Lets be a lunatic all over again.    

Hours Of Melancholy

Untouchable thoughts of toughness,
The memories will never forget your innocence,
Craving of undying imagination in the usual way,
Grumbling of graves and the reason of disruption,
Agitation is new this season of this grave hour,
Dredging in the ruddy ocean of extinct,
Prevailing smell of emotions touched her breathe,
Gore spills in the end of the sternness,
Mumbling is the traveler's melancholy.

Time Watcher.

Getting late so soon , just not all at once,
Tranquil made unlike anything else,
Days are tallest as they are crowned,
As our friends 're incarnated,
May be time kept it's watch quiet a long,
The thick mist of time kept us bound,
When the reflection that got changed,
This comrade of mine happened on such a day,
The cornered life has no void circle in it,
Deluging chance take place in the eleventh hour,
World and it's possession left the tour ,
Sphinx is endlessness,that pleases the aesthetic sense,
Despite their reluctance, we moved too fast,
Concluding no question to be answered,
Secular stroll has no debt due,
And the twist of time watcher turns it's tale.

Cluttering Cold.

Acceptances of cluttering cold,
Strangled those ways to the King of chaos,
Twister with a twist of tales that unfolds,
Hullabaloo creates it's patterns and only patterns 're accepted,
As History does repeat itself , take a close watch,
Rolling stones haven't recognized yet, the randomness will not be deciphered,
Gibbering thoughts that castaway to find it's way,
The freewill of the variables, the restlessness of time is squeezed,
There is something other than love,
Which i say muddling of thoughts occurs for fixing the cold.  

Sinful of words

The sin will den into larva.

No soul will be entertained ever.

The brisking of my breathe will be no longer.

The end will make his joyful inward.

To smell the wet earth ever.

Token name won't be rewarded any more.

Few drops of dew will not search any more.

And words full of sins occurs in the end.

Under the undying sky it moves.

Warmth full of clouds that crosses your way.

The nightmares of dark nights.

Loved and hated few all my life.

May the longest hour of my life stays.

No more excuses or expectation will see your way.

May be it's a curse in disguise stays inward.

To make me feel it's empty. 

    

Fading Days

Some memories are meant to buried.
Some days are meant to fade away.
Consoled words of time can't say every time.
I too breathe to make myself believe that i'm alive.
Those sight are still untouched by the laws of nature.
But the night occurs with a haunting smile.
And those eyes which can't lie.
Strangling thoughts of my own.
Disguise myself in my contradiction.
Thrusting gesture of my soul.
Confronting eyes and disagreeing souls.
But the amused expression still stays.
As if to incite my state of mind.
And questioned me my solitary isolation.
Purity influence combative dispute.
Dispute which gaze is cruel.
Missing those days with a grace.
Better off like the fading days.
Although I can't deny my ways.
Glittering flash of despise.
Ignored into higher aim.
Restrain this moonshine instead.