meaningless pursuit

I try so hard with the will of my heart
In my dreams, a novel ambition does start
My spherical aura is stretched to be oblong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.

In those silken eyes that glare at me
I focus so hard for a vision to see
I am smitten by her aspiration so strong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.

As I clear the smog of my worthless life
In dust lies glorious hatred’s ambitious strife
I leave far behind the lap where I belong
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.

The lines on the forehead conceal a tale
One which my heart found hard to tell
My mind conceives a journey not long
In my meaningless pursuit of a soulful song.

I feel the stalemate around

I feel the stalemate around
The suffocated air
Each soul’s despair
In each slow breath
Inebriated death
I feel the stalemate around…

I feel the stalemate around
In each heart, a tired beat
Trying to run with clumsy feet
Falls with flailing arms
To hope’s hapless charms
I feel the stalemate around…

I feel the stalemate around
In each scheme’s victory
A life pleads a pitiful sorry
Behind each tale of grit and glory
Cry millions, each with a morbid story
I feel the stalemate around…

I feel the stalemate around
As even the death grows slow
Life appears to go down with a bow
As the stage seems to be set
Why does still my life regret?
I feel the stalemate around…

i think of you

Riding the silence of the night
I sit alone and think of you,
I wish to write some moments
The ones I did spend with you.
The glorious sunrises,
The magnificent sunsets,
The cloudy afternoons,
With each my life relates.
The bright halo behind the shadow
Of the sun in the farthest east,
Reminds me your wet face
Covered with innocence’s mist.
As the sun hides beneath
The orange glow of the night,
I think of your smile’s effort
To hide behind with all the might.
Why is it I remember you now?
Is it because you seem to be afar?
Is this more of a dream to dare?
Are you worth for each my scar?
All the moments we had
Melt my life in a drop,
I think of you with each breath
And pray for this heartbeat to stop.
Riding the silence of the night
I sit alone and think of you,
I wish to write some moments
The ones I did spend with you.

the eyes in the valley

Different eyes
Say the same story
In each lies
Dream’s death and glory.

Tiny sparkle of hope
Resides inside each tear
Their silent prayers
Now too hard for me to bear.

Cruelty for justice
Has found its lasting reign
Hatred smirks in my face
On each smile, love does feign.

As the lips turn mum
The bullets begin to bark
In the valley of peace
I am forced to see a picture dark.

I want to walk out
O brother, to soothe your soul
Hold you tight with love
And heal each bleeding hole.

I will stand by you
To fight the bearded bastards
The ash laden scoundrels
The sons of lethargic retards.

Different eyes
Say the same story
In each lies
Dream’s death and glory.