Your Heart…

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It is the hearts wherein
Lies a merit, a spirit and the light of tomorrow
But yours is barren
Rotten, blind and full of sorrow

Travelling roads that lead nowhere
Speaking words with no care
Drawing on truth a veil after a veil
Soon your gimmicks will go stale

In your heart, is a mere
Seed of fear
Nurture it with delusions
Feed it relishes

Know this though
With no fruit
Be no tree
Truly it is a weed
It will creep upto your throat
And I hope chokes you

PS: HMM.. I think I am angry. Didnt intend to go so murdery.

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A Champion For Nobody

A hundred days of glory

A bright white stead

None shall come to thee

But pain and agony


You will be defeated

By those you save

Your reward would be shame

Your hope will be cheated



Your purpose will be beaten down

Your intentions – misunderstood

For you, there is no brotherhood

In misfortune you will drown

For good


They want roses but no thorns

Stay, if you can keep them

from your thorn’s harm

Stay, if your crushed petals

Make you think no scorn


Get away O Champion

Now, when you have not lost much

Now, when you’re looking for no affection

Later, like skin, guilt you will have worn

Later, for even your lost dignity you might not mourn


To them you’re nobody

And that you shall always be


The Rising Moon

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The Twilight is darkening…
Round, big and bright-
It rises up in the sky.

The moon spreads
Its silvery shadows
Over the lake, the clouds,
The trees and the meadows.

The midnight is descending…
Round, smaller but bright-
It finds its place in the sky