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Tuesday, 24 January 2012
Tuesday, 10 January 2012
beggar's virtue
what if everything is moving with a pace so fast ,
my road is on its place quite still ..
people are enjoying on madeira and pan ,
no matter . . my rain drops have their own rhythm . .
people are not actually what they are ,
the almighty is there to judge em' all .
things come and vanish like a flash so fast ,
love can be caught in the hands of faith .
light is not there to sparkle my eyes ,
stars are right up there to lighten my woods of mind !
people don't face my eyes with heart. .
bless them all i say , to the divine god .
its not so important to have it all ,
that holy's hand is enough to hit the destiny's ball .
my road is on its place quite still ..
people are enjoying on madeira and pan ,
no matter . . my rain drops have their own rhythm . .
people are not actually what they are ,
the almighty is there to judge em' all .
things come and vanish like a flash so fast ,
love can be caught in the hands of faith .
light is not there to sparkle my eyes ,
stars are right up there to lighten my woods of mind !
people don't face my eyes with heart. .
bless them all i say , to the divine god .
its not so important to have it all ,
that holy's hand is enough to hit the destiny's ball .
Monday, 9 January 2012
the lonely mirror
lonely were the paths i lived by , world came and passed by aside . . .
living their own dreams , my shelter is the sky with creams !
good observer though i am , had watched changing faces merely for the sake of price !
love seems to be in everyone's soul , true ones put their faith in boul's
this is how a road seems to be , making travel everyone's faith to a destiny unseen....
respecting love doesn't mean to play with it .. everyone's having a heart like a gem it could be.
parents are not just worth for swears indeed...paying tribute to their respect is all they need..
lonely were the paths i lived by , world came an passed by aside . . .
-mambogination
Sunday, 8 January 2012
love indeed
The world is not so as it seems to be ,
the hills are up high that are meant to be seen.
Was a loner and I am continuing to be,
a lot of world still to see.
The rain drops were like balloons to me,
dancing on the floor one, two, three.
Wind used to transmit my senses from here to thee,
now they are betraying me back quite free.
I found someone as divine it could be,
prayed from my heart to make it live for me.
The sky so far, made portraits of someone,
and now the time is different ! regretting that someone was the only one.
Always I am doubtul about one thing ,
that whether thar someone was mine in one bling.
Love is not so easy as it seems to be,
for someone ! mere a toy , within a seconds which got flee.
Will be together in this life or other,
treated someone as equal to my own mother.
Time doesn't remain always the same,
two aspects are there of every game.
the hills are up high that are meant to be seen.
Was a loner and I am continuing to be,
a lot of world still to see.
The rain drops were like balloons to me,
dancing on the floor one, two, three.
Wind used to transmit my senses from here to thee,
now they are betraying me back quite free.
I found someone as divine it could be,
prayed from my heart to make it live for me.
The sky so far, made portraits of someone,
and now the time is different ! regretting that someone was the only one.
Always I am doubtul about one thing ,
that whether thar someone was mine in one bling.
Love is not so easy as it seems to be,
for someone ! mere a toy , within a seconds which got flee.
Will be together in this life or other,
treated someone as equal to my own mother.
Time doesn't remain always the same,
two aspects are there of every game.
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