goodbye to the sun.
Candles set to dance
for another chilling night
under silent moon.
Life passing away
Between realism and dreams
like the shifting scenes.
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O, children of Adam and Eve,
This world is moving towards destructionWhereas, your forefather sowed the seed for its constructionWhy don’t you understand the simple ploy of evil?He is playing with your egos and free will.The eyes see neither the eyes, nor handshakes, one anotherThe wall which divides them is a thing to botherCome on, in the name of your LordWipe…
Your messages like pearls
I wear about my throat,All your love and careIs with me stillWhile you are so remote.They remind my longing heartTill you make your returnUntil that momentThe flame of loveSteadilyWill burn.Your messages are pearl,your gift is laceI wore around my neckall your caresyour love is my ultimate necklace
You call him, he will not respond!
The one who leaves you cryingWhy should you question him?The one who lives with selfWhy should you ask him about life?
hanging diamonds
the silver moon slips
There was a young man named Blount
The machine developed a bugInstead of counting it did ragThe poor man lost the entire amount
in the midst of night
secret myriad
goodbye to the sun.
candles set to dance
for another chilling night
under silent moon.
life passing away
between realism and dreams
like the shifting scenes.
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You are black in colour
People drive you awayYou are unwelcome everywhereYou live on rotten foodLook, I live in golden palaceI am served with nuts and fruitsI whistle and make sweet notesAnd I am loved for my feathersI live good life unlike yours.Crow replied……..I agree, my colour is black,I agree, I don’t have sweet voice,I agree, people drive me awayI…
Pushed inside the tunnel
Showed many dreamsTaking away the ‘Lights’Puzzled by their actionsWith whom is the ‘Fight’Groups against the GroupsThey all claim and say they‘re ‘Upright’Tug of war between themMake the rope of country ‘Tight’False promises, region and religionDivide and rule is their policy ‘Bright’One vote for one citizenThis is what they call equality ‘Disguise’Power is their only passionLet…
The Crane on one leg
Strategy is made
drops are quivering
winter equinox
When democracy dances on streets
Parliamentary sessionsAll road leading to your goals are blockYou have only one way to goAnd that is to dance with themDance to their tuneAnd listen to their musicThis gimmick is to showInnocent voters and common peopleThat some favourable policiesare underway for themWhereas they chalk out their shareWhen you see the sea of peopleWhen you see…
This dust will surely hide our body, one day.
Do not offer me any drink to attain immortalityMillions of bubbles are waiting for their turn.