The search for God needs to stop. We don’t need to seek God, He is present in every ocean’s drop.
Why are humans judged for their past? If it itself, at a point, ceases to last. All we have today is our presence. Why can not we all be as ecstatic about it as we are while opening presents? Yes I've made a decision that's fucked up more than one or two Who made you the judge? Who are you? If God gave me another breathe today to see a whole new world. Who are you to call me absurd? There must be reasons, That we all bear witness of these changing seasons. If he believes in the propensity of one to change, Why do you and I have doubts left to exhange? If he did not think I'd be true? Why would he give me the day so new? So before we start belittling the world for being this way. What does your own mirror say? Is it pulsating with radiance? Or does it sit there like a clairvoyance? Before we begin to shun the humans that we surround, It is time to come around. To hear the sound, Of our soul which is hellbound. To make us turn around. Asking us: “Why dont you stand your ground?” Start today! Look no other way. Fuck what they say! Become a propitious lump of clay. They should fear you, Do not stop once they begin to cheer you. Cause that’s when we lose our avenue, When we see a standing ovation by a few. To the haters, pay no heed. Run till you feet bleed. Seige, This war that you breathe. Day 1, the start of your battle. On Day 2 , you see your astray cattle. Come Day 3, you begin to rattle. Asking yourself, “Isn't it better just whinning in my cradle? To which is I urge you to go the extra mile, End every minute, hour, & day with a smile. It will be while, But upon the last moment, You would not be the one they call senile.
Self-less Love is the goal. Nothing harder to attain, small price to pay to make you whole. You can wake and dust you dream like a common lover. Or you could hold on to the dream making yourself showcased on today's magazine cover. I'll be famous one day I tell you. Not for what I own but for the one thing I don't. No pauper nor a prince could share my glory. They all are in awe after hearing our story. Why should you feel sorry? For it is me who wishes to work at this quarry. Blasting mountains to make room for my journey in your Direction. I come at speeds which beat every car's production. It is your right to want us to be apart & it is my love which will take you back to our start.
The good things come with the bad, they come served like breakfast in bed. We met, we painted the town red. How does one leave love like ours left for the dead?
Was it what I said ? Is that why I walk this lonely road I am destined to tread? Leave me to let my tears continue to shed. At least promise me that you'd come to me before you find me on my death bed?
The Grim Reaper will visit you after I pass & this is what will be said:
“He loved you with all he got.Lost his way, along the way,
You were the only soul making him this gay.
There was yet so much left to say. You were the only reason he wished to stay.
He was so ardent, even after death he found a way.
He still speaks about you in his journey beyond.He says he’ll wait for you upon the pier.& he looks at me in the eyes and dares me not to even go near!Near her – He would die a 1000 times again for sparing your life.He would even spend lives with the utmost strife.
As long as he has hope that you’ll meet him one day as his wife.
“I’m merely death, I can’t bother for much, If this is what death does to two lovers, then I dont wish to do this job as such.”
You are the reason I stand tall. To look over the heads of people who pray I fall. Trust me I aint lying, I swear upon every breathe of mine that is dying. They say one should forgive and forget? Mountains pile up of this debt, To having lost the love of your depth.
I intend to repay every buck, & get your love back if its truly in my luck. So here's to empty promises becoming true. To finding my self to be new. Shared my body with merely a few, Albeit the only one my soul belongs with is - you.
We reside further than beyond, We fell, we drifted but dont you dare say we dont belong. You were there when I seemed long gone, I'm back again, back to where we sung our last song.
Why is it so that when the Sun burns brightly and we cant look at it truly, yet we stay up to live in its glory?& when the Moon dims itself to present himself to this world we close our eyes and dream of everything other than the one who shines so bright.We look up but yet cant match our sightWhat is wrong? Who is right?Do we really need to win this fight?You are right and I can sight,That you are lost and I wasn't bright.To know this and to understand.Only when a person dims their light and shows you the real truth.We turn ourselves into our beds and call it a nightWhen we shine bright, we blind their sight.When we soar high, we make them cry.When we roar, we make then say goodbye.Neither the sun was useless,nor was the moon speechless.The sun spoke through its rays & the wolf howled in mysterious ways.Do I blind their sight or end their night?Do I shine bright or just kill my light?The Sun and Moon cant be seen together so neither can my good & bad.My Ying & Yang.My Mom, my Dad.I am your day & night but we need to match our sight.Thus I present you my plight; to spend the night.Basking in my glory,To care, to know my story.To stay - Sing me a lullaby, my knees become weary.Tomorrow morning,l rise from the East and treat you to another feast.I am beat and losing teeth.My journey is tiring and I must stop being a bother -To my Sisters, my Fathers and my Mother.We had parted but now I'm home.I’ll be the first rise and the last yawnBefore all humanity existed, from dusk till dawn.Away from Right & Wrong.I am King Kong and I swear to never do you wrong.I can destroy cities in your name and yet move on.We can make the ground bleed from up to down.I can make all rights in your life feel like you belong.With me, dancing to our song.I’ll see you there,where no other has gone.A garden so beautiful, a night so long.I will find my way and my Direction is you.My vision is new and my belief is true.Hold my hand and take me home.Take me to a place where we begun.You call and I’ll come.Just dont say you dont love me cause I'll be undone.Here is my adieu to you and let me be true.I love you and you do too.I’ll die for you and you'll be blue.Stop wasting time and come home booTo our song,Come to the place, where we belong.
Chest tightens, Eyes widen. What we were becomes just a dream. I sleep, I wake just to scream. What if this is all we had to say? You look back, as you walk away. I ask you to stay. You walk with you feet one after the other, finding your way. A spark is what you wish to find, right? I'll be the fireworks in this dark and solemn night.
Chasin' the sun. Forgetting all that is done. I overcome, & sit to plan the songs yet to be sung. Roll the tape. See what we all reaped - leaves,fruits and fodder. Why write? Would she even bother? Welcome to the stage - Where she has batter to bake So here I go, putting all I got at stake.