Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Beautiful Nights


There are many reasons why many things are beautiful
The moon, maybe because its blue
a person maybe because its you
and when the moon gets full
I am blown witj thougts of youIin the mellow moonlight
I see delight in the hollow of your eyes
Like shadows caste in the dark
You manifest in me in parts
the moon at night, with you feels right
underneath the stars with lights shinning bright
I behold you as my beauty and the Queen of my Night

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Its Us

Its all just pathetic
our life, its relics
yea say I sound prophetic
it just that I am being authentic

how easy for you to turn a blind eye
at least take a peek with one eye
oh my, I just must try
to save my world right after I cry.

Destiny, walks right next to me
I put away my beliefs
open my eyes one day in disbelief
its still same as when everyone tot me insane

I am still the same
dose not matter what was said must not give me pain
but I still cant walk away leave that kid in the rain.

This is the time I have been praying
when my thoughts and fears are the new believing
heal this world in which we live in
dont believe its all about the world you live in.






As is still

You see, i have always been me,
yes, asked the questions that u never perceived
ah always your scolds i am told
some things are untold
so, i stay quiet in my heave
watching, let me see what this reveals
wow this is a dangerous con-heave
now u see always in God i believed.
with sway, with swagga flow down this rocky worlds hills
so i pray i grow, this is Godly perceived
love me, coz i love you, my heart, my mind, my unity shield.
Help me, lets heals this, and enjoy the Godly yummies
love or dont love me, dont even know what that means.


Monday, February 22, 2010

Living Magic....

I got the magic
life with all its tricks
doing things prolific
~nothing specific

The mystical thoughts
loving every beauty and art
believe every feeling plays a part
all i know, i wanna hit restart
and its all coming from my heart

The fairy tale beings
funny how i find them in my seeings
going by all these real feelings
My goodness i aspire to a new being

Wow, the beautiful light
pointing towards things right
i see the structure in its dark
you know, thing unseen similar to beings

In all this i get a part
yea, this is life and i am on the beautiful ark..........

1NP

Monday, August 4, 2008

A Cruel world

Where does it all end?
The widows cry, who hears her call?
The Orphan, who helps when he falls?
In this world, one may be small
But think about it, aint we all?
No comfort in the smiles of fellow human
help coming from places unassuming
Meanings lost, in moments overused
Friendship and love all abused
The story of trails and travails of more than a few
Tales gone stale, being told still getting no view
What does the lonely heart do?
Tears tear down our faces
coz we hoped on help from familiar places.

life suddenly feels like a thin rope
Holding on, not even with hope
Cold realization and fear is my cloak
Lost my faith, despair to find my soul
cost of broken trust as emotions elope my hold
Words to comfort, feels void of resort





Saturday, July 26, 2008

Emotional indigestion

Roaring in my stomach like acid burning within
devouring my peace, stealing my thoughts of things real
discomfort or pain, seems both i feel
In my heart is where the true story reveals
Sometimes my eyes reveal my ordeals
My secrets of pain, Pride attempts to conceal
My smile contradicts what i feel
Suddenly the world seems to talk about me
Songs, stories tell of emotional places I've been
Butterflies rioting in my whole being
My belly seems floaty and thin
I hurt when i think, sick when i eat
These butterflies want no peace
Eats me up piece by piece
Look at me, know my world misses a piece
In my speech its my voice that tells my story
It jitters, vibrations of fear and worry
No passage for wind in my nostrils
The trail home seems far gone
Known roads no more seem similar
I am walking still hoping for one thing familiar
A stranger in my own world
Things i cherish all sold
This doesn't feel like home
My bliss is far gone
Its like skies without stars, dark
like day without light just, black
Its like a heart without love, just blank
No home for a baby in a cradle
Seem i am about to crumble
My heart grumbles, my stomach rumbles
At some point, i must have tripped and stumbled

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

This is why i cry

Streets of huge cities

so much life and activities

much to see

in summer, from all obligations i am free

watching sea creature in the middle of land

friends and lovers, walk hand in hand

It is beautiful, but who see's the stain on the glass




At night, the moon gives the light

gotta see the city lights




the homeless, part of the tourism


in the midst of all this spending


he sits by the corner, this is his fending


they see, but maybe pretending


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