This dream is a movie,

This dream is a movie,

Moving like a kaleidoscope of tempting wishes.

Beautiful like an orchestra.

Creative like people, forever angelic like faces.

This ballad is an inspiration,

For abysmal thoughts to animate.

Like a spider trying to climb,

Like an artist trying to create.

This journey is life,

Life that must go on.

Like a train that never stops,

Like the feet working on motion.

These words are swords,

Hurting the poet’s soul.

These lines are evil,

Haunted by a ghoul.

This poem is nothing,

Without a meaning to interpret.

This is a song,

Unfolding truths, revealing secrets.

It is nothing, it is empty

It has no thoughts, it is obtuse.

It is something, it has words

Coming out of the muse.

God

‘God’ is what they call you.

What are you?

Do you exist?

Or you are the blue.

Do you bear an eye?

Your vision is seen

What are you again,

King or queen?

Tell me where is heaven.

Below or above me.

I see it below my feet,

What do you see?

‘Lord’ is what they call you.

Are you the Lord?

Or you do not exist,

You’re just a reward.

Sir,

Mesmerizing your words were, Sir, your alluring face,

I remember your black jacket, red rose and that slow pace.

Sir, you were whispering, you were melting me,

Sir, you were caressing and embracing me.

Ugly world, Ugly days, Beautiful you.

Ugly people, Ugly me, Beautiful you.

My ‘you’.

While this world was dodging me,

A legend was kissing me,

Are my lips enticing?
Is my soul exceptional?

Am I pretty?

Why are you so commendable?

Sir, I lust your art, Sir, I would marry your fame.

Sir, I would bury myself, I’d kindle my life with your flame.

Sir, your hands, will you graze me?

Sir, will you take me with you for I love thee.

A refined man; the God, the amiable one I dreamt of.

An artist, no-go desire my body is in need of.

Sir, you are my childhood fable,

Sir, you are my heroic poem.

Sir, my sir, my saga,

My tale, my title, Sir, you are my tempting home.

Sir your aroma,

Sir….

Last Words To You.

Wow, the flames you give me,

Wow, the burn

The way you swallow my aphorisms

You make me want to slaughter you in return.

Look at you,

You’re under me,

Look at me,

I’ve found a way to be free.

Look at us again,

It’s reversed,

Think about it again,

You are accursed.

This tale is getting even,

This song is changing its rhythm,

My submission is an ancient history,

You want to know, how did I overcome?

Bonehead you are, a dunce

Your love like a twinge.

You addled me for just a girl in love,

Better know my hatred will grieve like syringe.

So, you are a man?

Are you really?

An awful man,

Or a psychopath abnormally?

Respect?

Huh what?

You’re a loser,

Take that.

You’ve lost me,

You’ve lost your devoted lady,

Lost her for your male attitude,

Your ego, get a life already.

Still think you love me?
What is love?

Clench me and eclipse me?

I’ve had enough; it’s your time to sob.

A last letter to you; numbskull,

Some of my last words to you,

You and Me?
Haha, its over, phewwwww.

Back Pain

I adjure the Father to procure my pain
So, I can rejoice like everyone else
Its the finest time of the year,
and I can't leave my bed
The blend of all kind of torture all over my body
seems like its here not to leave
Harsh to even imagine my life like this
where my feather-bed is also cursing me
My bed wants me to go as its been so long
The pillow wants my head away now
My legs want to walk a mile
But seems like my skeleton cannot take it,
It can't fulfill the wishes.
The autumn was never meant to be the way
While every one is enjoying,
I'm spending my vacation in bed.

Hungry Lives

Some wilderness scream of human haunts the dream of mother nature,
I step down to do something for her and those creatures
Nature is speechless and the lives are hungry,
I'm still trying to be their savior, their fairy!!
Children stop me as their blood is asking for my mother,
She's hopeless, she's temperamentally unsuited to this, she's the creator
She has the fear of being lunched,
She's crying in the agony of getting crunched
I've nothing to do so I seek for help
Someone to trick people, maybe an elf
I'm not giving up on saving my land, I'm wandering around, just lost my way
Hoping these goofs may stop acting fey !!!