And writhes my thoughts
Under the flood of meaninglessness
The cactus desires and wishes
And the river of ideas
Somewhere in the desert lose their ways
And cry for the drop of sense
Suddenly you come from no where
Along with the wind to steal them
Blow them from the dry land
They get all a meaningful shape in your hand
You are the only one in the crisis of readers
Who care what I think
No danger I see
No fear I feel
Rather I am very proud to think that your act
Makes me a great thinker..
I shall not fear or blame any oneStill I will live fully in my own worldIf you all throw me downAnd tear me up hundred timesI shall not beg pardonOr break down in tearsAt the bottom- line of lifeBeautifully I shall gather thereAnd prepare a picnic for myselfIf you all want me to see in…
When you agree with meI have a great regardOn your counter viewI agree to disagreeYou must give meFull creditFor my counter view.
Be it in the houseOr be in the parliamentActors are now ministersHonest politicians are pushed and side linedValue of smooth skin much moreThan the value of brainMuch talk less workNow is the fashion of a politician world wideBe it inside the houseOr be it outside the parliamentLiars are now ministersMeritorious politicians are pushed and side…
No camera, no lightI painted my faceWith fire and iceWithout smoke and without flameI bake my heartLike a breadBut on the stageWith all of my self prideI am braveAnd I keep my face brightI tell lies after liesBut people take those as truthTo people it appearsI laugh I smileBut insideI continuously cryI do not love…
rising up from bedevery daythat I will not allow itto harass me any moreI must forgetand give it forgivenessas a dowrybut I forget to forgetit reoccursagain and againand it makesnew, new fresh wavesin the fountain of memorieslong and deepstrikes hard at the lone shorelike incurable woundswhenever I am aloneor I am in solitude
The heart and mind rebelledThe tongue lashed me outThe eyes went out of my controlThough I did my things, covertly, along with themAs they were very close to meAnd the most trusted friends of mine,They did get the pleasure in full,But one by one they left me in the lurchNow my soul stood alone.
