Wednesday, June 08, 2016

Voices in my head

There are voices in my head,
Some loud, some dead,
There is a silence in the moment,
And there is a burning scent..

Those voices always rhymes,
Some sings elegy, some sings chime,
A family feeding a dinner on a dime,
And the soul so sour so lime..

There are voices in my head,
Some says beer, some says bread,
A light of a cellphone, a tone of a text,
Fight for  a lost hope , wait for the next..

Those voices points to my eyes,
They ask why it cries,
The world is cold as it seems,
And the heart , loud it screams...

There are voices in my head,
Burying everything, which is not dead,
It consumed me, all over again,
I wonder what will wash that dark stain,that pain..

There are voices in my nerves,
To my languid soul, it serves,
Just like a signal from a brain,
It fades away  and drains.

There was a time I saw the hope,
I remembered a magicians rope,
You blink your eye and the trick is done,
So is the life so much undone..

There are voices in my head,
With time they spread,
As a boy i also once believed,
Life is simple, as is to be lived..

There are voices in my head,
Compulsive and dread,
There is a voice from the heart,
Its never late to start,

Those voices are calm now,
Coz I don't let them harm somehow,
One thing I learnt is to see the shining light ,
But Don't give in without a fight...
Don't give in without a fight...

"The road you rode is a tribute and an ode,
Be the person you once were, and with a big applaud.."

Friday, January 29, 2016

Walking in the shadow

She smile while I cry
She want to rave-up but I just want to hide
She makes it look easy but I take the load
She hugs me tight but it's never alright
She fake it all and I go with the flow
She is me but who am I?

I see her woe but it is okay
I don’t tackle because it is life
If I let her stumble, she will learn to stand
I'm strong because she is naive
If I’m the lyrics, she is the song
I'm her shadow, not her reflection 

we are two shades of light
but we always walk together.

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