3/28/2014

Stolen sun



Calling the dare beyond the shines
By people who are too desolate and cannot merge
When it comes out, it never lightens those minds
Yet they feel proud, and show the whole world.


It is not a step to solve intricacies, but
yes, it is a way to create adversity.
When venomous hearts try to steal the abide
The whole world keep watching and never gets pity.


Whether its the right thing or not,
they never falter.
No matter how wrong their act,
Nothing can leash their 'travail',
they say.


They wait another rain to wash the dregs
Enslave them into the darkness
Never to scour and never to admit
What a precious shine they have missed.


3/25/2014

Who should be blamed?



Who should be blamed, when you're just afraid of losing?
Never stand ahead after those uncanny dreams.
Who should be blamed?


Those stillness were packed in your veins
Cryptically announced they never came.
Again, who should be blamed?


Shivered bones were not yours, then
You say, people criticize what they cant understand.
Again, who should be blamed?


Once, you fall trough the rain
Others just walk and adding sense.
And again, who should be blamed?


You point out that the rain provides pains
Which blocks you from grabbing dreams.
And again, who should be blamed?


You seem fervourless and never concern.
Living beside walking shoes and standing pens
And again.
Who should be blamed?


3/21/2014

A letter to ourselves



Counting all your weakness and then your strengths
You'll find out soon
everybody wants to be you.
Stop being pensive, and just avoid feeling so tense
Stare to the stars and to the moon, 
they are gifts from Him, given to you.


What a life, you'll get what you deserved
and it was all written.
No matter how many times your heart burst,
just plant a hope and walk again.


Believe, be patient and never regret,
be thankful no matter how much you get.
Cherish the champion.
Inspire the runners.



3/01/2014

Wounds are easy to recover



You came and washed my wounds
That's so sudden and I dont mind
So you found thorns under my skin,
Makes you really want to leave me soon
With peace you say that we're done
You think I'll wonder where you've been.


So now I'm telling you that you're mistaken
Do you remember last time,
that you washed my wounds with salt?
Now I'm nothing but a stronger person
But thanks to you, I can swallow your lines
And I even forgot the taste being sad.


You said you didn't mean it though
I should believe it but I cant read your mind
All I can do is smile and walk forever.
So I wrote this, just for you to know,
that I'm not bleeding and I'm really fine
Because wounds are really easy to recover.





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