Friday, September 25, 2020

You make me real!


Did you know what it means to be free?
to look up to someone in glee,
someone that drives you to do your best,
sense of calm in a world full of unrest.
Finding sunshine,
when all you can see is rain,
isn't it funny how swiftly seasons change?
Did you know what it means to be real?
to tear down these walls you built,
and let someone enter,
when the heart yearns,
and the moments of surrender.

A thousand small gestures,
a gentle touch on my soul,
a smile that lights up my day,
like a cool breeze in the month of May.
For seasons to come by,
gently I wait for you, countless nights,
Come along, don't be shy,
just you and me,
and the evening sky,
come alone, let's take a ride.

In the darkest of the nights,
when the world lies dead,
hold me close, for I have bled,
hold my hand, make me understand,
on a smooth cool tile,
when the world lies dead,
I'll sleep in your arms till the end.
A soft laughter, a sweet surrender,
your lips on mine, oh so tender,
give me your hand, put your heart at rest,
didn't you know that I love you the best,
better than all the rest!

Wednesday, August 3, 2016

A Free World.

Please forgive me for i am naive,
it's a world full of vice,
lives that need to be saved.
But i am a common man, what do i care?
A temple destroyed, a mosque defamed,
or my salvation and those deaths in crusades?
I'm unable to find a man that bleeds black,
or is it just my paranoia, i hope you have a clue,
i hope you know how i feel, what i go through?
I'm wondering if at all God is great, if He's so true.
I remember we prayed for everyone in those assembly halls,
when did i stoop so low, where did i fall?
All i ever demanded for was a free world,
where it wasn't just about myself, but the lot,
But i guess i am too wise for that now,
I understand too much, i am not that naive somehow,
I have been waiting for this moment all my life,
but i guess it's not quite right,
or is it just my paranoia, i hope you can relate,
It's so fun to relate!

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Longing.

Come to me in the darkest hour,
I'll be in the meadows, lying under the stars,
Come, lay down by my side,
as I watch you walk in beauty, like the night.
Stay with me, till I'm awake again,
for then my dreams will more than suffice,
with day comes the longing that I have to survive.

Saturday, May 23, 2015

In the city of possessions,
he wanders alone, or so he tries,
sulking, he sits in the corner,
and the spotlight hits him in the eyes,
scraping his skin against the wall,
he waits for the light to pass,
in time he shall be alone with time,
just a blast and you'll see,
tired and shuffling through the streets,
running away from the steel breeze,
just a blast and he'll come around,
hanging onto the highest shields,
O listen, the time i spent on this,
all just for a sigh of bliss, I've missed,
thank god, soon i'll be down to my feet,
fade away like a dream...haha!

Monday, April 6, 2015

रात का वो चाँद आज फिर मुझे कहने लगा,
आदमी भी क्या अनोखा जीव है,
खुद ही अपनी उलझनें बनाकर,
रात में सोचता है, जागता है,
हूँ करोड़ों साल से मैं, जीवन कितने व्यर्थ हुए,
आज तू फिर से उसी पथ पे अग्रसर है?
आज तेरा स्वप्न टूटा, स्वप्न क्या है, बुलबुला,
आँख बंद कर के किसने विश्व जीता है?
तू आदमी, मनु-पुत्र है, तेरी कल्पना में भी धार है,
है स्वप्न क्या, एक बुलबुला, पानी में लहरें हज़ार हैं!
नाव टूटी ही सही, पर लहरों से तो लड़ती है,
तू तो फिर आदमी है, कदमो में तेरे धरती है,
जो बीत गया उसे भुला कर चल,
इस मधुशाला में एक और जाम लगा कर चल.

Friday, August 15, 2014

The Final Atonement.

Hello all,
remnant of my rise and my fall,
step inside, have a seat,
while i amuse you, i'm at my relief,
Come with your friends and kin,
i welcome you all with a grin,
shades of me, i'm in you all,
join me in this atonement for sin.

I'm the cry in a desperate hope,
kids shudder and so do old,
empty shells and silent echoes,
a nation set to a wrong course,
blood spilled out everywhere,
what've they done with the force.
life runs cheap as the Death tolls.

Fresh morning dew shines like pearls,
new mother picks up her son with a curse,
killers everywhere, rabid they run,
the nights sinking into the fiery sun.

Wake up!

You fight with your virtues and not your vice,
a soldier stumbles on the path and dies,
dust settles on ground and blends with ash,
bodies lying around like wasted trash,
it's a fools' world, all kingdoms are lame,
for thousands of years it has been the same,
and so it shall be,
for i'm inhuman, i'm to blame,
i'm a selfish cause inflicting pain.

Far away there's a shimmering light,
follow me with my never wavering sight,
we will carry the hope of the world,
leaving behind the darkness that swirls.

Is everybody in?
For i'm about to begin,
remember it's the atonement for my sin,
my body is frail now, and my head spins,
take me away lucifer, let the ceremony begin.

Victory Road.

All hail, all rise,
look at this boy, who has turned wise,
latest in his development is telling lies,
you'll be damned should you close your eyes,
look out for his breach,
now he is ready to reach the skies.

The Night.

Down goes the day again,
useless, indefinitely spent,
Wicked laughs and hollow stares,
it's like following a trend.
Watch lights fade away,
people tired and lament,
some try to be happy, content,
old and young, they comprehend.
a false attire might just do,
for lovers together, hand in hand,
while i try to tell you,
thoughts i cannot defend.

Love.

There you are, again in my dreams,
one that i remember, one it is to be,
a gentle kiss is all i demand,
and you, my love, steal it from me.
a gentle touch you leave on me,
your smell is all i wish to breathe,
your lips are all i want to taste,
under the moonlight, down on a beach.

Wednesday, July 23, 2014

A Blank Page.

Rise up, its morning boy,
you're to outshine them,
you're done with joy.
You were blown to pieces,
you were torn apart,
struck a nail in your heart,
disappear in the crowd,
give them your best regards,
life ain't a bed of roses,
it's all fair in the end,
sorrow meets time and blends,
songs change and turn deeper blue,
but you are to remain intact,
and so shall be your muse,
there are no words, just truth,
life ain't a bed of roses alright,
what's it worth but, whats the use,
i'm out alone, i cry for you,
can't undo the past, it's such a shame,
what's it worth without you,
its a blank page.

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Faith.

New day fills in the light,
Come alone, come aboard,
When no one has arrived,
Until the end we follow,
This strange dream of mine,
It's there, it ain't hollow,
We walk a million miles,
Come along, until the end we follow.
It's a game you've played before,
There are no rules, it's a war,
Where logic fails,
it falls behind heart,
Cleanse your mind, make a fresh start,
Like you did before,
Remember what we swore?
That I'll love you always,
And you'll love me more?
Remember, when you were not a whore?

Saturday, February 15, 2014

You

Oh, it sure is true,
you're my Lil' flower,
have I told you?
How it is to touch,
to breathe what you breathe.
Have I told you?
you're like that rose,
that sprung in June,
like a sweet sweet melody,
that's played in tune.
Push me away,
n I'll hold you tight,
even with my eyes closed,
you're there in my sight.
Have I ever told you?
I've seen places,
and I've seen riches of kings,
but when I see you,
you fill me with joy,
you give me wings.
Have I ever told you?
that you make me feel so young,
darling when you're with me,
and when you grin,
you make me feel like, I'm the one.
I love your lips on mine,
they're just so full of life,
and your dark flowing hair,
how I fall into your eyes.
And when you speak to me,
carrying that sweet,
irresistible scent,
I wanna play with the moon,
just like a kid bounces off a balloon.
You make me real honey,
oh, you really do,
I can't do it without you, baby,
have I ever told you?
To each day I walk to home,
I long for your touch alone,
I wanna be with you, baby,
to be a rock and not to roll.
so I write a song for you,
for what it's worth, what's true,
come forth, comfort me my heart,
touch me, and we'll end up kissing,
coz I'm yours, you're mine,
come on let's get back to the start.

Saturday, January 7, 2012

The City Of Heroes

I belong to the city of heroes,
where wind was pleasant, every morning the sun rose,
on the mountain hill God dwelled,
all slept, all  were fed, all was well.


I belong to the city of heroes.


Where everybody stood up,
and hailed the king,
even the Champion of the world,
couldn't knock him down in the ring.


I belong to the city of heroes!


Everyone worked hard,
and got along well,
if that wan't heaven,
then it surely wan't hell!


I belong to the city of heroes!


And one day a snake slithered in,
hissed in anger and pride and it grinned,
and then it was asking for the wealth and the gold,
a demon that was lost, that one who was old.


I belong to the city of heroes!


It yelled at them,
shook their conscience right on spot,
and who didn't wanna be happier,
if only it wasn't for money but the lot!


I belong to the city of heroes!


Blood spilled out from the shower,
a flood which took it all away,
there were brothers wandering out,
who sold their sisters in the gateway.


I belong to the city of heroes!


And the King is crippled now,
his numb feet, a cold belief,
look at the invader wicked,
he has got his position secured,
he is at his relief.


I belong to the city of heroes!


The windows are dusky,
there's a cop getting killed,
if peace was ever born, they say,
wasn't it on this land of filth?


I belong to the city of heroes!


I can't see my home nearby,
can you see your's?
Is it near, is it safe?
I'm not familiar with the streets,
there's too much smoke, it seems fake!


Didn't I belong to the city of heroes,
where all slept, all were fed, all was well!
But this isn't Heaven for sure,
n i'm not sure if it's Hell!


I thought, i belonged to the city of Heroes...

Thursday, July 28, 2011

The Shower


She stepped into the shower with a kiss,
n' their robes fell down, down from their hips,
with a burning sensation that drew 'em closer,
a silent mischief that couldn't wait no longer.
He stole the wetness of her lips,
as she swiftly returned the bliss,
away from the concerns of the world,
they grew stronger with those eternal tricks.
He rubbed the lotion with his hands,
the pleasure she gets, she couldn't withstand,
and they broke into a storm, oh that craze,
unable to stop themselves, with nowhere to land.
In his arms she gasped for air in his face,
and he moved gentle with a subtle pace,
lost they were, blood rushed through their veins,
as the water settled down, only the sweat remained.
The peak was no far, when she held him tight,
and he kissed her, her eyes so bright,
her thighs alleviated, his pace slowed down,
and they remained side by side, with that satisfied sight. 

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Untitled..

Like a bird flying under the blue dome,
a ship fighting with waves on a storm,
play with your thoughts, let them burst out insane,
scream out your infidelity, burn down your home.

boy, you gotta kill tonight ruthless,
take them down in rage, murdered they unless,
slip out of the cloak, tore it down,
down to the last piece, naked be you, rest they useless.

Look at your hands, they are sore,
your voice shrieking out, that of a whore,
feels like a lifetime since you bathed last,
dive in - search out, something real that you never wore.

There's a beast in the city tonight,
but no one's worried, nobody tries to hide,
they have made him suffer a lot,
they know - this is the day - they have to die!

Kill, kill tonight!
perception be your sight,
walk through the fields of deception,
walk into the rain, on a strange drive.

And there shall be a new day born,
a different smell, a new dawn,
a new start to a tired bloke,
who enjoyed a feast, who murdered a lot!

Thursday, April 7, 2011


Let me make a wish tonight,
n' I'll be on my own, I'll be alright,
a wish to the girl standing in blue,
a girl like the music flowing out of a flute.
Imprinted is the day I saw you first,
those silky, dark, summerwined eyes,
all I could do was to look upon and sigh.
Days passed and so did years silently,
you remained all radiant if I remember correctly,
silently you were in here all over my brain,
Oh, I was too shy to speak, I was all vain.
But then the fate turned its route around,
a chance I grabbed or I was endowed,
we became friends overnight,
how cheerful I was, like a child in a merry-go-round.
A snese of pleasant ease in such a way,
like a bright sunny morning in the month of May,
cherished your every smile to the core inside,
kept falling for you, never imagined if ever in this life.
And so is the wish of this everyday bloke not so bright,
to let you make the queen of his heart tonight,
I'll leave after the supper is over,
all I need is a  sign,
and I'll be just fine, I'll be alright.

Sunday, March 13, 2011

An Early Morning Rationale..


Sense of Humor is, what I say the best quality of a human being! How well do you connect to a situation and how well do you get the funniest abstract of it!
"LIFE IS FUN"!
The thing is to entertain the mob!
And the mob entertains you!  The life entertains you, but generally it’s the other way round!
A special sense of humor makes it turn around.
I personally compare SOH with Mathematics!
A good maths problem requires sincere attention to the given environment.
So does your humor!
A good Listening skill helps. The more intense you listen, the more you get the idea of conversation and the more you can enjoy it!
Just like a Maths problem! The more you pay attention, the more you understand the problem, the more you get closer to solve it!
A conversation is just like a “Good-Old-Stated-Chemistry’s-Law” which needs very little revision.
What you do while talking is just read the thoughts out, printed there on your memory screen! The same we do with Chemistry!
That’s it!
Just wanted to write this.
Stupid, I know!

LATER...

Sunday, February 6, 2011

A Legend That Was...


like a wasted trash he sat down there dried of glee,
thinking how much more worse his life was gonna be,
and there he picked up his guitar and plucked a string,
and a symphony shrieked with pain as if a foreboding.
heavens stood up,
with a fear uncertain,
for the lifeless had cried,
had absence of brain made it insane!
Sanity blew apart in pieces,
all his sufferings he witnessed,
a debt he owed his mother,
the night she died in his arms and whispered.


"Behold the pain my son,
let the burning suns fade before you,
you are the child of a doomed,
let the creator feel the same you".


So shall be done, he professed,
silently as the rage blew the fire,
all the worlds echoed in agony,
The Lord himself with a fear in the eye.
He played on and on and on,
till everything was dead,
every wind was dazed,
for he challenged Gods all amazed.


And then the Ghost rode down to him,
uplifted his guitar and aired,
as if He' himself was the one depressed,
He' himself mourned a mother now dead.
Like a killer He' wanted to destroy,
and a distracted soul there enjoyed,
enjoyed the glum look on Creator's face,
who played consistent, who looked scar-faced.


Fingers bled heavily,
but He' didn't stop,
human He' felt now,
what a mother means He' knew now and lifted his top.
tears began to flow down,
petrified He' was, his face utter dark,
like someone who just got disarmed,
what a symphony, when even the Gods listened to shed in a human's arms!


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Thursday, January 20, 2011

For My Brothers In Arms...

Worshiping the good old rules,
how i struggled through each step and failed,
and while I pleased everyone then, disgraced,
you never shook away my friends, you never failed.
A worthless flesh i was, no one when cared,
the breath desired to fade, silently through night & days,
you made me one, proved to be my sun,
your arms my shelter, when even the sky looked away.
The belief wanted to die again,
when the trust was the apathy of an ashamed,
i confided blindly in you, my friends,
like a child hides in his mother's hands.
There were good and there were bad days,
when the nights looked darker than the black-holes ever framed,
Heaven was silent and all was in Hell,
like a savoir you stood up and all was well.
And so i declare the word now,
indifferent to this world paranormal anyhow,
where faith lies under the soil and graves,
you will be my heroes - my friends - my only comrades

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Beauty With The Beast

She groans and she moans with the spanking on her ass,
as she helps me through it and let my johnson pass.
And she licks and she flicks, when I'm not around,
Thank mighty Satan, that got her knees on the ground.
Slithering into the wild, is a man's wild desire,
her booty so designed, sets the ice on fire.
Lying down in the sheets, she intends to play all night long,
her lips on my crotch, down where she belongs.
The undressing she goes through, her beauty owns the world,
the pleasure of licking her tits, none could have ever heard.
Sinking into the wild, where the fluids do exchange,
her sultry and slutty eyes get ready to bear the damage.
And so I stop, when the play is all done,
while she continues to moan hungry, like she could swallow a ton.
Leaving her pleased, i get on my feet,
and she lies naked, such is the Beauty with the Beast!