Thursday, July 7, 2011
Today's Tragedy and Tomorrow's Hope
In the times of raging violence and chaos
trust is always a cunning trap of woes
In the times of shedding blood and tears
peace is always a piece of paper for fears
In the times of rising rigor and plight
justice is always a rich man's right
In the times of looting wealth and power
hope is always a true myth forever
In the times of impending sorrow and dismay
democracy is always a foul game play
Let life be born once again in the aeon
to conquer the world of contention and felon
Let life be born once again in the aeon
to envision a world of wisdom and compassion
Friend
Nostalgia
Waves rising and ebbing away in the sea,
are like people in life we meet and see.
Sweet are those memories of past,
but Time always runs fast
Whats Future?? A mirage of hope...
but Life is all is a game of hope!!
Every second lost, is past.
but some moments will always last...
That's not just the lapse of time,
A treasure called Life lived on time...
Here I am, fighting nostalgia ,in isolation
dejected and lost, in a state of desolation...
are like people in life we meet and see.
Sweet are those memories of past,
but Time always runs fast
Whats Future?? A mirage of hope...
but Life is all is a game of hope!!
Every second lost, is past.
but some moments will always last...
That's not just the lapse of time,
A treasure called Life lived on time...
Here I am, fighting nostalgia ,in isolation
dejected and lost, in a state of desolation...
Hush...
Amidst of busy life, there exists perilous silence of despair,
dormant in action but eloquent in confusion.
Rage of rising incompleteness in life takes over every thought of bliss
leaving behind a muddle.
Dejected is my quest for happiness,
as every thought dissolves in this silence leaving behind the translucence of cleaving void in life.
The triumph of despondence echoes in looming frustration louder than ever.
How do i quench my quiescent ire in hush?
dormant in action but eloquent in confusion.
Rage of rising incompleteness in life takes over every thought of bliss
leaving behind a muddle.
Dejected is my quest for happiness,
as every thought dissolves in this silence leaving behind the translucence of cleaving void in life.
The triumph of despondence echoes in looming frustration louder than ever.
How do i quench my quiescent ire in hush?
Hues
Deep blue strokes of ocean water,
Rich red hues of evening sunset,
Lush green shades of tender leaves,
Bright yellow tinge of morning sunrise,
Pale purple gradient of rainy sky,
Fresh white tone of winter snow,
Dull black tint of looming clouds.
An impeccable cast of colors painting the vibrant masterpiece, "Nature".
Rich red hues of evening sunset,
Lush green shades of tender leaves,
Bright yellow tinge of morning sunrise,
Pale purple gradient of rainy sky,
Fresh white tone of winter snow,
Dull black tint of looming clouds.
An impeccable cast of colors painting the vibrant masterpiece, "Nature".
Symphony
Rising cadence of falling water
Fading voice of ebbing wave
Ringing notes of avian choir
Soothing whistle of drifting wind
Raging Roar of lightning sky
Splashing rhythm of pouring rain
Belong in the eternity of mellifluous music innate in nature
Fading voice of ebbing wave
Ringing notes of avian choir
Soothing whistle of drifting wind
Raging Roar of lightning sky
Splashing rhythm of pouring rain
Belong in the eternity of mellifluous music innate in nature
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