U

THERE IS A PART OF ME

THAT I HIDE FROM ALL ,

THERE IS A PART OF ME

WHICH HAS A LONGING SOUL,

THERE IS A PART OS ME

WHICH IS NOW BLACK AS COAL.

I LET U IN

I DID A SIN

I FEEL ASHAMED

I CAN'T BEAR THE PAIN

U FOOLED ME

U USED ME

U DEEPLY HURT A PART OF ME

THE DAY I SHOWED U A PART OF ME

Sunset in the hills

Sitting on a rock with my eyes closed,

Feeling the ardour and the breeze along.

Slowly the warmth softened on my face,

I opened my eyes to a miracle mundane.

It glowed like fire yet mellowed within,

Ascent earth felt like a bunk beneath,

waiting for the jaded soldier to sleep.

Melting away in the evening sky ,

I try to capture the trance alive.

In moments the magic faded in the air ,

Mesmerised 'n' appeased I just stood there.

Insomnia

Lying in my bed and staring at the ceiling,

Contemplating life without a reasonable feeling.

Breathing slowly ,I gaze at a void.

This feeling of isolation ,I cannot avoid.

The waves of feelings just comes and go ,

Rinse my mind with past galore.

I think,I regret .I ponder with guilt.

The things I wanted but never did .

I feel the fear and the pain,

The child inside ,just cries in vain.

All that remains is the silence deep

Echoes in my ears and I cannot sleep.

Icy desires

I stare at the darkness of a winter night,
Frigid breeze, feels like Ice .
Froze my bones and pare alike.
I closed my eyes and breathed the ice,
to quench the burning core inside.
The acrid heart and a yearning soul besides .
One desires a taboo,other shoves it apart.
My mind perplexed , just want to rest .
Just wish the frigid breeze to blow
and freeze my fire into the snow.

Living a Lie.

Darkness 'n' Shame .

Horizons 'n' Pain

Longing 'n' Lust.

All ends in Dust.

Loosers or Keepers

Who are we to deciede

We all hide

Behind a disguise.

The Truth never shows

Just LIES, LIES n Lies

Keep on moving

and ignore what dies ,

Be it Love ,passion ,anger or despise .

Perfect Stangers

Perfect Stangers !That's who we are,

You know not who I am ,I know not who you are ,

We live our lives,we dwell apart,,

We concieve each other when sole n dark.

With an invisible thread we are sown.

Words that share a common bond.

Will never be said will never be known .

When the thread would be broken will leave no scar,

Because we are "The Perfect Strangers "

Yes! that's who we are.

Lost Soul

Roses ,Highrise and Lust
Life ,lies and Disgust .
Souls we hide and faces we show
People we love and people we know ,
Faces we see and eyes we search
Beyond the horizon I want to go
I search for peace ,I search for Whole
I search for a part of my lost soul