This Is Our God

You saw your child in trouble;weeping,silent and shattered.
You were there to help;full of love,which equally on the whole earth is scattered.
But Your child denied Your touch,struggling on her own;
forgetting the very promises of her living God that He'll never leave her alone.

You saw her in pain,wanting to be closest to her at this time.
but she has closed her eyes,resisting Your wings and the light with which Your mercies shine.
You followed her in the darkest valleys,the long-long nights,
even to the lowest pit and to the emotional heights.
She faced mighty brunts but she did not return,
and You were yet on her siege,knowing that one day she will surely turn.
You pierced her heart daily with the sword of Your word,
this one child of Your's mattered even more than a tiny little bird.

And the day was here...
When Your great-great love won all hatred,
when from the tree the drops of Your blood made her holy and sacred.
When she saw what tortures her Father had suffered only for her sake,
when she realized she was saved from the fiery cruel lake.
When she humbly repented and said Father forgive me;hoping,looking up,
and then You took all her agony and poured it silently in Your own cup...

A Chat with My Conscience

Can you see the pain i try so hard to hide?
:I see it in your eyes.
I try to laugh,I try to smile.
:Your smile doesn't seem to go for miles.
I'm enjoying life and living it queen size.
:Your enjoyment seems fake and tears roll down your cheeks in disguise.
I've faced the mountain and conquered it,see.
:You're running from those memories so just forget them and let it be.
I've pulled myself together and I'm moving on.
:Oh stop escaping from your thoughts now,I see you stuck right there,your past like a garment you have worn.
I can't defend myself anymore,you have blown my cover.
:Rise up and see your life's new sun,make your days full of cheer;You have the will,you have the power.
Oh if I only had wings I would fly away to a land completely new.
:Remember you're a warrior;win the fights with the invisibles,a gift possessed by only a few...Oh now come'on do the due.

Just This One !

One lonely girl,
one lonely rose.
One lonely place,
and just one lonely star.

One heart on fire,
one burning lips.
One thirsty soul,
and just one pair of hands.

One face to see,
one site to glare.
One shoulder to mourn,
and just one habit to breathe.

One emptiness was there,
one strength to survive.
One hope to search,
and just one reason to believe.

One moment to freeze,
one stroke to give up.
One ground to occupy,
but just how many years to stand and still try...

Funky

It's a bad bad world
and a bad bad place,
with all bad bad people
what a bad disgrace.

I can trust oh no one
I can see none true.
There's a word like pure
but the letters all flew.

There's a good good heart
and a good good soul,
but it's not so real
just a good good role.

I'm all close inside
I'm all dark,all alone.
Why they just don't give up,
leave me on my own?

It's a song oh hear me,
It's a song of gloom.
It's a sigh of tension,
a song full of doom.

Don't you know I hate them,
why you ask all again?
there's no point in saying,
there's a lot of pain.

Now i wrap this funky,
what a sweet sweet sound.
let me know if you hate me,
I'm just a sweet sweet clown...

My School Days

MY SCHOOL DAYS




Great were those days where little blossoms sprang,
Hither and tither, arm in arm we joyfully ran.
Studying seemed boring,
But pranks we enjoyed,
Oh! How at the sight of our friends we overjoyed.

Biology was our heart’s key,
But history still remained a mystery.
In physics we saw beautiful dreams,
Of muscle strength and fairness creams.


Teachers were our God like image,
Who turned our classes to heaven when it chocked like a cage.
Where we spent the best of our moments,
That regenerates the bubble like memories’ scents.
In trouble we met like the deep ocean’s blue.
But soon we’ll be worlds apart, we never had a clue.
Where glorious were our blooming years and loving were our ways,
Those were my wondrous school days…

The Last Topic

THE LAST TOPIC




The words were still flying high yielding the bond of friendship,
The bond was just at stake but someone poured in love unzipped.
For me just to take out and realize,
That this someone wants more joy from life.

The joys were still blooming but fast asleep,
When the last hour came rushing through, like the waters so deep.
This is my last verse oh! Friend,
All for you as you are the beginning and the end.

The beauty of my rhymes were still hidden from you,
The depth of my friendship was written a due.
When I shall write about the stars all new,
About the funny, loved gestures you do.
When your dependence on me just grew,
But so rude will be the last, I never knew.

The last topic, the last breadth, the last beat, the last death;
The last beginning of the last end and the last best pal from all the friends.
To you I’ll never say a final adieu,
Cause ‘my life’, that someone who poured love in the beginning till the end, it’s only you, it’s only you...

Rush Back To Me

RUSH BACK TO ME


THE DAY WAS BRIGHT ENOUGH,
THE FLOWERS WERE FLORID N FLUFF,
THE DUSK WAS NOT YET TO B SEEN,
I COULD HAVE MADE U RUSH BACK TO ME

WHEN I FELT THE MOST GENTLEST OF TOUCH,
THE FEATHERS OF YOUR GRACE DID MAKE ME SEARCH.
BIG FOOL WAS I WHO DIDN'T REALIZE,
THAT HEAVENS MISSED AN ANGEL,
THE CHERUBS PROPHESIED.
THE OYSTER DOES BEAR YOU IN THE WATERS HOW DEEP,
I COULD HAVE MADE YOU RUSH BACK TO ME.

ROYAL R UR WAYS N KIND R THY THOUGHTS,
THAT MADE THY BRISK LOVER WIN, IN THE ARENA HE FAUGHT
STILL MY ' HEART' ! STILL UR GONE,
LEAVING ME BREATHLESS FOR THE DAYS WITH NO DAWN
MY HOPE IS BROKEN IN NUMEROUS PIECES UNSEEN
I COULD HAVE MADE U RUSH BACK TO ME


"IF I COULD B ANYTHING IN YOUR LIFE, IT WOULD B TEARS..
BORN IN UR EYES, LIVE ON UR CHEEKS, N DIE ON UR LIPS."
THE WORDS U GAVE ME IN ETERNAL SONG,
NOW ON THOSE I HUMBLY MORN.
MY SOUL LIES IN WAIT LIKE THE JUNK , HOW SCRAPY,
TO TELL U MY ' LIFE' ! I WAS BORN TO MAKE U HAPPY.

THE PIT IS PULLING ME HARD TO ITSELF,
SO QUICKLY TO FILL ITS FILTHY SHELF
YOU ARE MY BREATH N I'LL BREADTH U EVEN WEN I'LL SLEEP.
BUT NOW YOU'RE GONE, SO ITS TIME FOR ME TO END ODD CREEDS.
LIVE LONG MY ' SOUL' ! BUT DON'T FORGET TO ASK WHO WAS ' HE '?
I COULD HAVE MADE U RUSH BACK TO ME.

My Dreamland

MY DREAMLAND

My land will be a land of love, and only love,

No wars for money, no wars for hatred,

But where I’ll b happy like the pure dove.

My land will have a beautiful li’l home,

In the lovely old woods where sweet cherubs roam.

My garden will be full of the world’s most beautiful and lovely flowers,

And I’ll often go to appreciate the calm blue sea from the near by tower.

I’ll live freely there and will go for a walk every eve on the beach,

Until... someone will come in who’ll make my every moment to seize.

We’ll be together forever with no one to set us worlds apart,

And we’ll love each other forever with all our heart.

The dusk of my life will come floating down too fast,

But I’ll always pray till the end that may I sleep after him so he may not have to weep over my love forever till every dawn that his life will cast.

So... this will be my dreamland,

Where I’ll softly rest in the sinking sand…