Saturday, 24 October 2015

Peace~~~

Have you ever wondered about what does it mean to be all peaceful
Does it involve being indifferent
Does it involve being selfish
Does it require you to close your eyes to everything that does be not fair

See, life does be all cruel even if it does seem to be so beautiful
Life does be made of diseases and all sorts of ailment
More, life does be made of evil beings, having as aim, to see you perish
So, how to be peaceful here, when all sorts of negativity abounds everywhere

Sages and wise men do say so many things on that matter
That live and let live does be the best motto
That life does not last forever
That we shall be judged someday, if not today, well, tomorrow

So, we should learn to be peaceful and blissful
It does make of the world a place so delightful
But how to be such, when those who surround you do be filled with venom
As if making war and causing harm to others does be their national anthem

Why, if you do choose to give them your other cheek to slap
You would be categorized as one with a mishap
If you do choose to turn your back and walk away without saying a word
You would be categorized as being a coward

So, how to promote peace when the world is filled with venomous beings
All wanting something or the other, all desiring something that you do possess
All caring not to be always, by the Gods of morality, all blessed
But all hoping to bring you down, to take your possessions as such would make of them, kings

Why, I do have the answer for such, yes indeed I do
See you, you should remember that the skies are not blue
That whatever you do see, whatever you do have, does belong not to you
That life has answers for so many things but it has not yet explained why it did come through

Faith, belief, trust in the holiness
It is all that is needed to be rid of war's mess
See you, even your body does belong not to you
You shall leave it here while you shall go in search of that which is true

Remember to do good always
Someday, some other power, on you, shall have their says
Then, you shall be rewarded or punished
But then, it shall be too late to mend your ways

Peace does not be so hard to attain
Peace should be our life's ruling word, the one main
Peace in ourselves, peace with due regard to others
Peace extending beyond our limits and reaching to the other borders!

Inculcated it can be, through education
Without it, life would just be a battleground, made of division
Why, peace, celebrate it
Of course, make of it a worldly treat!

This World's Lies~~~

Tired and worn out,
To the skies I gave out a shout
Open up, open up and lead me out
Out of this world, so incoherent

I am fed up of everything that does make it up
See, see how selfish does be the nature of mankind
See, see how he does believe in his future even if he knows that he is all blind
See, see, how does he believe in a tomorrow, see how he does wish to keep climbing up one more step

I am fed up,
On one side does be a king
On the other does be a tramp
Still, both do bask in misery's being

More, even if one, by chance, does have no misery
Still, someday, he shall close his eyes
Yes indeed, he shall close his eyes indefinitely
Why, beautiful skies, I am fed up with this world's lies!

I know the higher powers do be there
I know that had they wanted to, they would have made sure that life does be all fair
But for some reason, they do choose to let life be
Why, surely it is because we must be sinners, surely!

Pray skies, lead me to you safely
I shall be good, morally and humanely
I swear, I will
This world does give me not any thrill

I wish, I wish I could be there where Love reigns
The land of the Lord himself, so gracious, so sovereign
I wish to be basked always in His company
For only He can cure me of all that does trouble me

So silent skies, stop giving us all lies to hold on to
I know that this world does be not true
Someday I shall come to see truth as it is
Then, only then, shall I be all pleased!

Friday, 16 October 2015

Life does be~~~

Life does be the only one of its kind
Life does be that which shall never go in rewind
Life does be mystery
Life does be blurry

Life does be a pain
Life does be, on our soul, a mere stain
Life does be good, at times
Life does allow me to pen down so many rhymes

Life does be so varied
Life does be so diverse
Life, life, here on Earth
Life, life, elsewhere in the Universe

Life does be a mess
Life does be achiness
Life does be bold
Life does be, in its aftermath, a mere tale told

Life does be a sad song
Life does be made of the wrong
Life, so dangerous
Life, so frivolous

To life I shall thus say
I shall indulge only in your play
Yes indeed I shall,
For your imposed duty does smell so stale

Life, you scare me
Life, you torment me
Life, you do be so pretentious
Pretending to be the whole truth

When you are none but a passing shadow
Truth does be there, somewhere in the tomorrow
I shall find that truth
I shall indeed find it that truth!

Life, I do want to live
Life, I do want to breathe
But life, I want to be there
There where the divine notes fill up the air

There where the Maker of Man does be
There where it is known as eternity
Life, I shall unravel this mystery of yours
I shall do so, even if on such a path, I shall get so many sores!

Life does be what it is
Life shall never give us answers
Life does expect us all to be submissive
Life, life, here, elsewhere, life, such a mystery!

Tuesday, 6 October 2015

To My Muse~~~

Pray, listen, I shall tell you of how life would be like without my muse
Surely, while being engulfed in the mundane, I would be all confused
Surely, while being engulfed in the mundane, I would be not amused
Surely, to hold on to life, I would even have found a worthy excuse

My muse does be all the joy that I do need
Though I know not of what is he made
I do swear to follow him wherever he shall go
Whether he shall someday fill me with the sorrow of one more blow

Whether he shall deem it right to give me a new start
Whether he shall even deem it right to put my body to sleep
Whether he shall be appeased to see me weep
Whether he shall cause me pain, for wanting to be the only one to reside in my heart

Why, does love of the mysterious type cause you fright
Does love between a human and a celestial being seem to be made of conceit
For love as such shall never burn
Love as such does be immoral, meant to be taken as a sin

Why, my muse does be with me all the time
He does be why I do wish to keep on making more than one rhyme
My muse does be so subtle, so powerful
That he does be everywhere, he does be the force behind life's hull

Pray, I cannot conceive of how life would be like without my muse
Dull, boring, unworthy
Surely, I would have already stepped into the other reality
There where souls do roam, having none to cure them of their chosen calamity!

Muse, do I say to him every day
Muse, by my side do stay
Else, I would just go astray
Else, I would just go astray, caring not even to tend to my hay!

Muse, in love am I with you
Yes, indeed, such does be true
See you, you do complete me
Yes indeed, you do fill me with everything that I do lack!

Saturday, 3 October 2015

Mundane Love~~~

Mundane love
So addictive
So easy to achieve
Sometimes even so afflictive

Mundane love
The one type I choose not to fall in
The one type I see as being a sin
The one type always ending and having a new beginning

Mundane love
So temporal, so unreal
So destructive, sometimes making one seem to be closed between prison walls
Mundane love, made of fiery passion, emanating from life's mysterious fountain

The one stipulating the rules of this world
The one stipulating that life has to go on
The one having made of sex an addiction
So much that purity and its ways have become blurred

But is it not said that man is an elevated animal
Is it not said that man is a God who met with His fall
Why, trapped he is here in this world, made of invisible limits
Trapped he is all alone, with his dreams and his desires

So much that the only comfort he knows does be in mundane love
The one type being so blissful, yet so destructive
Bound to this world he becomes, again and again
So much that he shall gain, from the guardians of Eden, mere glances made of disdain

Mundane love
Keep away, keep away from my purity
Mundane love
Pray, let me be whimsical in my own musings of life's complexity!

Love, tell me~~~

If I cry openly Will it move you Love? Or do you feel stable Only when I smile and pretend That my blooms are wilting not That my moons...