If the sun is the truth

Yet i kindled a fire to be a famous, renowned poetSo, I kept posting and did not know those pieces were nonsenseI was a new comer and that was my trying periodI understood that but the so called intellectuals did notThey made fun of me and termed my writings gibberishHad they not forgot that one…

With a strange nature with a strange behaviorInside me which I can feel but can’t expressAs it stands at a distance far away making me helpless.It breaks in,Before holding to moldIt goes outI put a tricky trapTo catch but it tactfully traps the trapAnd very fast catches me up.But it never becomes my very ownOr…

In the hectic parlays, somewhereI lose the pageWith the most poetic lineAmong the poems of wonderWith all the glory of depth and structureI run my brush with all the desiresTo paint the leaf of my dreamIn the unknown darkness somewhereI miss the pictureWith the lustre of linesAmong the master piecesWith all the grandeur of beauty…

Reasons of the reasons of hateAnd the reasons of hating of the hatesHate is an abnormal form of jealousyIt is a sincerest form of flatterySometimes they haveSometimes they do not have any reasonsIt is their metal disease of being misery,As their destiny goes against their desiresTheir personalities are lacking from othersThey want to haveAll of…

of the grave yardUnder the coverof the pitch darkWait like a vultureFor the opportunity ofPeople’s going out,I covertly take outThe organs of good tasteFrom the dead bodyAnd start to buildA new bodyA new poemI continue to stealThe fleshThe boneThe bloodThe skinAnd sew themTill it becomes beautifulAnd ready to publishI am neither an employeeOf the necropsyNor…

Leaving the realityOn the groundUnable to with standThe cruelty of meansSoon rushes downWith cracking soundOf broken wingsOrphan…On the nest of helplessnessNothing comes outAfter long incubationExcept frustrationSeeing upon the chicks of othersBecomes jealousAnd starts to eat upHer own laid eggs.