you have sense and the
sadist will not get any
pleasure after you faint,
if you are dead over is
the game or do not worry
thanks god, you are alive
that means the sadist
can not make you die,
rise up and hit back
what the sadist like,
do not fear the war either,
bankrupt are the warmongers
they can not continue the fight
with the defending soldiers as
you will be either a winner or
a martyr but for them only the
hell fire
Anger and when I should or why I should not
Obtains before it becomes a tree, no one seesThe immense power in a little drop of rainUntil it assimilates with a stream of oceanMine, I secure in between tiny wingsAs gems are in a stomach of oceanic shellsBut the gust of windAnd the golden rays of sunAre aware of what I holdIn between my tight…
or hard effortHold them close tightto your chestas they are your only ownand welcomesatisfaction to dwell uponand let your breastbe wide with indomitable prideand never allow themto drownnever allow themto fade awaylike a piece of clothlike that of your shirtwhen you stand and see helplesslyand all gliters goand never allowany idea tooto sneak intoto provoke…
In a light mood and with the children’s rhymes schemesImportance of life can be written with out grim face.No bombardment of words to say something more or lessWhatever it is, life is life can be told with a smiling faceHow a bud blossoms, flowers laughBees hum and never think life is toughKeep singing and treat…
You are too lightRays take you alongAnd play hide and sickIn different shapesAnd in red, ash, white and blueI am here at restWith all the coloursGrey, dark and greenWide and well spreadThe ice bergAt the top of the hillAnd the heat of the lightNever go long alongSide by sideWhen it melts you freezeAt the golden…
Of my dreams and hopeAnd my present is forcedto follow those ghoststo the wonderful landscape of memoriesthere they host me so wellthat I frequently lose the trackof come back to live at my present
