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Thursday, November 22, 2012

My Last Breathe

Just one beat to tell your love
And I am alone over here
Seeing those last air breathe out of my lungs
I feel the love for You


I do not know if she ll hear me
whilst she is walking away
It ain't that she hates me but the fear
Makes me weak for You


I feel the breathe of kiss
but you ain't there now
what do I do without the beats that pulled me
Guess I ll be looking for You


Its the last breathe as inhale
the last air that would exhale
Seeing me in your arms forever till the last breath
Was the promise I made You


Now I am going to a place
Where you won't be there
I can't come back now even f you ask so madly
That is the gift I give You


With the last beat to go
I feel alive even though
I know you're not here for me and away so far
I have my heart for You


I am alone tonight waiting
Wishing you would know
That its my last breathe that I am taking right now
And all I think is just You

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Battles of Heart

Once the heart that stood so strong
Been tired of the battles fought so long
Arriving the point where the limits end to grow

Whilst the heart has still a will to shine and glow


A point where the fear exists to die
A point where courage stays so shy
The wilderness to explore the unknown
To fill up the lights so the ignorant is shown


Away I am seeking a peace in a war
Away so far to return there is no door
Yet the walk to explore the mysteries and myths
To see what is right and what is it that fits


The battles so hard I've been tarnished I wish to rise
From the ash to an idol where there is no compromise
The beats of the heart reminds me of my life
Even when veins were chopped with a razor sharp knife


Yet the battle I fight still exists to be in the breathe
The moral code of indecency is now a weapon of threat
Just like a moth reaching a light always tries
From the fallen grave I shall again rise...

Sparking The Flame

As he came walking along the path he chose
From the dust to the sky a burning flame arose


He did wish to burn down the dark green forest
To put upon the nature's fighting skills at test


Rising from a small spark
Allowing not to be burned
He though pushed it so hard
All the stones he had churned


The flame arose and died with a breeze
To seek the life of the lands
But when determination is in the mind
What could stop those hands



Thus the rise of the flame that went up to the sky
All started to turn to ash in a blink of an eye


The ash that flew from the ground and sat on the man's face
He lost his sight and ran a lot but the flames didn't quit the chase


The fire rose from a single spark
Yet it was driven by rage
With the shock of turning a heaven to hell
Now the devil became the sage


A single spark that would resist
Had fallen down on the forest
The flames that were not to be born
Now play upon his behest


The man turned blind but now scared he had to run
Now everything tried killing him which he thought was fun


Before lightning the match for a spark do always make sure
When the flame wraps up your body thy satisfaction be pure

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Rare Feelings

Every new thing whether be it good or bad
Always it comes to me and making me sad


The urge to save friends, from the door being clashed
Six of them take me down and they happily bashed


The will to save water in the midst of a rain
Some one comes and tells me to go check your brain


When I I had to save the cost I turned off the switches
No one appreciates me and rather no one else teaches


I run a thousand miles, to to get very strong
At the end of the race they say, sorry we were wrong


I respect the person who always made me cry
While being locked in the room under the bed I lie


I love some one with all the heat and my world starts to flourish
After a year I came to know that it was all just a rubbish


Not a day comes where I sit and I wish to set things right
But everywhere I go no smiles for me I just have to fight


A man can loose everything but never his pride
But whatever the motive, you're always on a losing side 


Tired in the room one day I asked to the god
Please kill me softly oh dear my lord


Never does he listen and ignores me all the while
But this time he agreed and accepted my wish with a smile