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Love.. Life.. Thoughts.. Experiences..

Friday, December 12, 2008

Where do you reside?



-30.12.07

Where do you reside?
We need you, its getting dark
Children hide, the world cries
All we need is a little comfort.

Where do you reside?
People are not returning home
Mothers can't take the pain
The rest suffer silently.

Where do you reside?
The world is falling apart
We may not exist tomorrow
For you to bless us.

Where do you reside?
We need to learn from you
Show us the path
The path of righteousness.

Where do you reside?
We need you, its dark
Please come, save us
We love you, or do we?

Saturday, September 6, 2008

The Fake



A faint smile on a face
Smashed with pain, is a sign
A sign of hope, and hope is a good thing
Its what glitters up the soul.

Its the blinding light, it flows through All
That is meant to be right
That goes wrong. Allow it to pass
For it has to pass someday.

Its a real world of make believe
Its all so real, stars, fake, lies
No one knows who you are
No one knows where you go
The fake, are, so you believe.

The Faked inspire change
The changed inspire alienation
The Alienated inspire hurt
The Hurt inspire the You who you are.

Friday, July 18, 2008

From you, I run.


Why would you?
Why should I?
Why couldn't we?

I could walk through you
And you wouldn't know
Is it surprising to you
That i don't care no more?

Watch me run
Away from you
My life awaits
So I run.

It pains me to see
That you are so close to me
So I need to take
The wrong path away.

I draw from this blankness
I feel happy within, i do
I need to take one more chance
At life, So i run
Away from you.

The Waiting...



People wait to know whats right...
Wait to hear those words...
Wait for time to pass by...
Wait to believe whats true...
Wait for Him to answer...
Wait to know whats coming...

People wait for the pain to subside...
wait to understand how life walks along...
Wait for dreams to come true...
Wait for the touch of that hand...
Wait for the tears to roll back up...
wait for the sun to rise again...

People wait for hope to pull them through...
Wait for their savior to arrive...
Wait thinking that they will stop...
Wait hoping they can quit...
wait until the darkness seizes...
Wait for courage to give them strength...


As I stand here amongst the waiting..
i wait.. wait only for you.

You... and Me...


Whats left of time is enough
For us to regret tomorrow
Whats left of us
Is the unbecoming of yesterday

Whats for you to have,
May be something you never wanted
Whats for you to want,
May be something you'll never have.

Place your hand in mine
Believe in me, as i do, in you
What comes for us tomorrow
Is a matter of wishful thinking.

I'll be there with you till the end
Life can go in a heartbeat
But I can promise you one thing
You'll always have... you and me.

Sometimes....


Sometimes.. my silence is overcome by yours
What's misunderstood, isn't there..
To force myself into being someone
Who is not misunderstood.. is strange..

Sometimes.. I end up scaring myself
By being someone I'm not
Just to disregard my vulnerability
I just keep walking away somewhere..

Sometimes.. I wonder why we live for so long
Is it for someone.. something.. somewhere??
Is it to repay our dues from earlier?
Or are we a magical display gone all wrong

Sometimes.. I wanna know whats in store for me
Well.. I guess everyone does that sometimes
Could it be another start, a new journey??
Or just another "ting ting" your time is up.

Twisted



A different rising is awaited tomorrow
Far away from this nightmare of sorts
Bringing in a tryst with undulating reconsideration
I Helplessly survive below my love's eye.


Faultering in my stride, stingy assumptions at fault
Filtering my thoughts from this maddening belief
The spectrum of life, coloring the path along beneath
Has misdirected me away from you.


Dire straits are mediocre lives with love unwell
Suffering from shades of blue, black and red
White colour and jubilations, I believe in them
Will indeed help me find myself once again.


Honesty and sense dont understand each other
struggle and pain have no faith in each other
Chronicles of jealousy and courage are sound
In the desert of redemption, I need to discover.


The tournament of distorted love shall foresee
Battles of strange interests and suffocation
Adversity and brilliant devastation shall follow
The truly gifted shall survive... Will I?