Monday, June 28, 2010
Today is not my day
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It was a surprise to see his grey hair having turned black,
It was a surprise to see him five years younger,
His body was no more weak, his eyes weren't sunk,
He lay still which made me believe he wasn't dead.
For a moment I felt like waking him up.
A good son, a good man,
A good husband, a good dad,
A good grandpa were how we identified him.
With his great service he served all with love.
Now is not my time. I have to live in the path he showed.
I shalt live, live long to keep his pride high and flying.
I shalt live, to tell the tales of my grandpa.
I shalt live, to win the hearts of a million.
I shalt rest when the God would ask me to.
But today I would say, "Today is definitely not my Day"
A tribute to my Grandpa Mr. M.V. Francis, Retd. Superintendent of High Court, Enquiry Commission Officer. A Grandpa who gave me such a wonderful Mom.. Love you lot Appacha and love you lot Mom....
Saturday, January 23, 2010
When Morals die...
Posted by Me at 1:22 PM 0 comments
Today I knew the beats of world
I lived my life hoping my world had morals,
Trust is all I valued,
But the truth was hard to digest
The ingested truths were all a lie
All around, I see faithless faith,
First blow to my faith came from my girl,
Second mighty blow from my friends shook me.
Today I stand on the great streets that lead to life
These streets once told me stories to keep me going,
Tellers lied for their stories were topped with lie,
All a lie that I expected least.
Am I to correct or to stay idle, Oh! My faith is shaken,
Looking into their eyes I see the promises made.
Would you be offended...
Posted by Me at 1:14 PM 1 comments
Would you be offended if I touched you?
Would you be offended if I pulled you close?
Would you be offended if I touched your lips?
Would you be offended if I called you my soul?
No is the word I want to hear,
Don’t be rude for my acts are to please my instincts
Call me pervert if you want to, but then the love would be pervert
How long should I keep my feelings burning in me?
Smile for me now, for I have seen all your other faces,
Take me to your private rooms of heart,
And show my name written on the walls where I could feel my breath
My walls are sold out to a name which I found to be sweet.
Would you be offended if I called you my girl?
I dare to show the world my girl for she made me love.
Would you be offended if I sang this song for you?
It’s no lullaby, but the words of a heart that loveth you.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
That night with you and me...
Posted by Me at 10:24 AM 0 comments
Music of silence was heard loud.
Here we stood in the midst of nowhere,
Just me and her, bound in love and trust.
I moved closer to take her arms in mine.
I felt her palm cold in shiver.
I touched her lips and saw her tremble.
I felt her breath warm and sweet.
Tonight my soul was to be freed,
The sorrows and pain were to flee.
I now heard the birds sing,
The song of blessing were heard loud.
I touched her lips, now dry and cold,
My lips had longed for this day,
The day for us to be bound in love and trust.
Our souls were pure, off from lust bound in love.
Rain's Kiss brings blossom,
Early Sun's Kiss brings Life and Beauty,
Yet my Lips thirsts for your kiss,
It brings meaning and spirit to my life.
Let the beauty of your lips shine on mine.
Let your touch adore my body,
Let your trust jewel my soul.
Here I see your dimples in shadows.
Your eyes spoke to me everything you wanted,
Your nasal line brushed mine.
(To be continued...)
Saturday, July 25, 2009
Intoxicated...
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
Let the immortal die...
Posted by Me at 11:01 AM 0 comments
Men kill men for glory.
Men die for love.
Still man long to live.
A life to kill and hurt.
Oh lord! shut your ears,
for their prayers should be unanswered.
Men starve for love and food,
Here he stands to kill,
with a prayer to save his soul.
Oh lord! Give me strength to strike,
Born immortal is my curse.
Let the immortal die, For I am in grief.
Seen my dear ones part,
I see no mercy, I see no love.
Friday, July 17, 2009
Can you smile when she cries?
Posted by Me at 11:46 PM 0 comments
I never knew what my nation stood for.
The moments of joy and glory,
Were the gifts I gained from the host.
Years later I saw my nation,
A nation that had promises undead.
Now living in the nation with pain,
A pain that can be healed only by its kids.
Tonight I weep, for my nation suffers,
With many of its men being brutal.
I came back for my nation,
With a hope to repay my nation.
Gained a little, but seen many.
Many who stood for the nation,
Died young for they loved us.
We see none but see ourselves.
Some see the enemy within,
to wage a war against our brothers..
Can we stand up, can we not call out,
The names of the men who made us proud
Tonight I see my nation stay bowed,
For her children betrayed her.
Her love is no more felt,
Wake up for this is our love.
Wake up all lovers, for she is your love.
Wake up all looser, for she will bring glory.
Wake up all men, for she made your life.
Stand up for a nation that bought you up.
I stay alone, with a hope to change,
Change the nation where I live.
The nation for whom all my world revolved.
Can you smile when she cries?
Monday, July 6, 2009
For I can sing no more....
Posted by Me at 12:51 AM 1 comments
It pleaded for mercy.
I shouted back for I hated mercy.
I heard my voice plead.
Blend with pain, my voice moaned,
It had request and words to please.
Days of joy and freedom was felt no more,
For things have changed and here I stand.
Friend was a thought, a theory unproved.
In a city where people greed
Had no stories of friendship.
Things moved and words of fury did breed.
For life is long and things change,
some bonds break for not to unite.
Some bonds break for a hope to unite.
And some break just to strengthen.
I can sing no more, for my throat is dry.
The mercy was taken, grace was forbidden
The thought of a friend scares me more,
For now I live with a hope to move.
Life won't stop for it has a pace,
If you win it's your fate.
If you loose the ones close would moan,
For I can sing no more....
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
What did I gain Oh Lord?
Posted by Me at 7:30 AM 4 comments
I had little to moan.
Saw the pain of people around
And I knew one day I would cry.
The cry of pain and thirst for survival.
Years had passed and I saw things change,
The smell of favorite cuisines tickled my nose.
I turned around for I was born to rule,
Not to drool on someone Else's food.
Things have changed, changes I can't stand
The thought to live, the thought to win,
drove me to distances I never dreamed of.
The paths I traveled had stains of blood,
I turned around and realized bleeding feet.
Now I stand high with thanks to God.
I have heard of the nature to support,
I have heard of God who bless mankind.
I have seen people help the weak.
Now I stretch out my hand,
The hand that once pleaded mercy is now offering.
I have lost worth, but gained the best,
Things have changed and have settled my unrest mind,
But the loss of my naughty girl shudders me,
A Sister who changed my life stands away.
When things have changed the pain still remain.
Yes Lord, being your follower I sinned,
I loved her more than you,
Won't it be forgiven for its love you taught.
Can I not stand up for her?
Let the loss of my life be balanced.
Is it the wealth and joy I gained?
What is joy without the ones whom I love?
I can see my Sister but can't have her,
I can see my Love, the love who can never accept me
What did I gain Oh Lord?
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
A friend so loving...
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