A Beggar With Choice
Perturbed as they gazed whereas
Others peeped
Multitudes reconvened
Indescribably blown off
Off, by what they beseeched
Terrible in peril others talked
Onlookers vividly terrified
Bystanders stranded in thoughts
A beggar with choice I thought of
Surely, a beggar with choice
they had come across
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Footprints That Never Fade
Simple, a true paradise it seems. The first love surges through heart & finds its path to the soul. It pops like a glowing splint, secures mannerism, delve deeply to the conscience of the beholder, whenever bleak spectrums hover, it outcasts it with all verve. Nothing is called boredom, even to speak of ever falling but when it contradicts the norms beseeched, its an eye-saw.
Footprints that never fade.
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Resurface
It faded, it lost grip
It varnished & disappeared
To say the least
The rate of my heart
Beats began to beat for
Several times under a
Mili-second
Yes, a mili-second
Vulnerability spread all of
My thoughts in no time
Helpless, co-incidental, deceived
Voiced out as the commonest
Adjectives ever brushed on
Perturbed, divided in thoughts
And simply stunned. Hope rose
In again. Entitlements began
To make-up
Silvered edifaces appeared
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Reality Or Mythical?
This sound is loud, the waves behind it depicts its purity as in mission.The days are too young but the nights are hysterical and as long as the husk of an elephant.
Life is a platform; man is the entertainer and the people around are the audience.
Forfeiting your mission and going otherwise could be exhilirating in the beginning but much more deceitful with time.
The journey of life has to be pursued with all seriousness humanly possible.
It's about being eager to outwit the odds.
Life is mysterious base
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Moments Like These
Change becomes the law of life & conformity
Conformity becomes the jailer of freedom
Freedom epitomizes the plea for equality
Equality for the masses wronged
Wronged, taunted & secluded
Moments like these bring assurance
Assurance for the mileages of tomorrow
Tomorrow recalling with sacred verves
Verves amid toil, reverence & chances
Chances amicabily bargaining between the truth & falsehood
Falsehood bred by skeptism alliance
Alliance that never uproot the tree of truth
Truth perceived to be efidicated & preached
Moments like these
Men ought to pray to be strong,
not for easy lives
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Sometimes In August
Cool, I mean cool as ever.
Anticipating these confrontations could end and bring abruptly the spark envisaged.
Dreams painted and hopes built, gladly chanting with sacred verves and voicing out in-depthly my voluminous ideas.
Sometimes in August, when plans discriminately fight one another with the aim of being supreme.
Hot, I mean hot to be exact.
If the heart beats to render courage to time, then hopes build up to defy fate.
Sometimes in August, our hopes fade, new consignments are met but proposed interrogationz would ever linger on my brains as always.
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A Snailing Menace
Through the hooks & cranies
Amid the raving & ranting of our social set-up, comes uncivilized traits and cultures.
Uncivilized traits our
Ancestry never had a nightmare of.
Fallen standards,
Indecision, corruption, bribery, lack of dignity, just to know but a few render the bleak spectrum.
Immorality, a deserted Perspective.
How sudden, how soon & how did it emanate?
Seem rhetoric!
Immorality, an awkward guard against
Prosperity & excellence.
To many, the trust can never be restored, the hope cant be retrieved but with optimism,
Fictions can be transformed into indelible facts.
Rise Up! ! ! !
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In The Hands Of Man
If the hearts opaque
Not ever yearns for
A concerted evidence
To hold captive
Wonders of this claim
Stands at ease even
In states unborn and
Accents yet unknown
In the palms of man
Where evil recedes from
Multitudes Incompetence
Becomes the ascendancy
In the hands of man
Where harmony turns
Out to be a prospect
Persistence ever renders
A certainty
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The Needed Breeze
Tenths of thousands may have eyes but cannot see, even from a closer perspective. Many a people may have ears but cannot hear. Some may have noses but cannot smell, hands but cannot feel. Hundreds may have legs but cannot walk a road. Some take a stroll in life because they are inneed of the needed breeze. A breeze which supplies the needed acumen for rapid transformation. A breeze which expects the unexpected. A breeze which rises as much as it falls. A breeze which thinks of the unthinkable. A breeze which turns misfits into assets, fictions into facts and clichés into indelible says. - Are you inneed of the needed breeze? Many may whisper 'yes' but it takes 'courage' to receive the breeze. Rise-Up...
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A Note To God
By my bed, by my bed
Alone, literally alone
What do I see?
What do I hear?
What do I feel?
On my knees I surrender
Perceiving thoughts
Beseeching hopes
And pressing on
With expectancy I live by
Daring the day to grow old
Seeking the fruit to ripe
On my knees I surrender
What do I see?
Targeted visions, reaching consensus
Amid untoward compromises
Poverty in riches, apples with mangoes
On my knees I surrender
Screaming louder, loudly
What do I hear?
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