A fierce struggle
Is how I see life
A major effort
In trying to be
Yes, to be simply
To keep up with the flow
To keep afloat
To be accepted
To be seen as one of the rest
But is life not a mere dream
Pray, is life not an illusion
Someday, the castles hanging over our heads shall pop
And Truth shall reveal itself
Truth, in its glory
Truth, in its splendor
Truth, in its magnificence
Truth, simply, beautifully, vividly!
Why, however much I try
I cannot allow life to let myself be tangled in its flow
I see in it no meaning
If it has to end in ways yet so blurry
I shall, rather, choose to live it the way I wish
Yes, I shall indulge in that which I prefer
And avoid that which makes me bitter
I shall take my whole time to contemplate the mysterious skies
Even when they are so still and blue
Or when they are raging and wild
For, there is where I shall be
There is where my muse does be as well
There is where I shall wake up someday
There is where lies the beginning of everything
The beginning of Time, of Faith, of Existence
Of Life, of Love
Love, yes, of Love,
Eternal, Pure, Innocent, Mystical
Beautiful!
Meanwhile, a fierce struggle I do lead
A struggle to try to adapt to life
A struggle to try to see meaning in it
A struggle to try to go with its flow
Pray, do bear with me
Yes, please do
Dreamy shall certainly seem my gait to you
But mind you
I am not
I am merely awakened
And ready
To receive in my heart
The pleasures of the worlds found beyond ours!
Thursday, 13 October 2016
Monday, 3 October 2016
To Celebrate Education
Education is what makes the world revolve,
Education is what shall allow us all to survive
Education, more than a tool, more than a weapon
Education, priceless, without beginning and having no ending
Pray, on this day, celebrated are those involved in education's mechanisms
Mind you, these are not to be underestimated
Teachers are the guides of life
Teachers are the shapers of humanity
Thankful I am to all those who have contributed to make of me a learned individual
Thankful and grateful
Without their time and patience, without their efforts and pains
I would certainly have not been standing where I am today
Pray, a teacher I am, a teacher willing to be made of perfection
But I do have flaws, I do have faults
Yet, I do, in each dutiful opportunity, attempt my best
I do, in each dutiful opportunity, give of my whole self
Without a sound knowledge of the world and its mechanisms
Humanity would still be struggling with life's comforts
As well as with life's science
Education is liberating, education is elevating!
More, education is enlightening, pray, of my spirit soul have I learnt so much
So much that thirsting and pining for more I always am
Education is the ray of hope which lights up the world and its essence
Education is that which allows us to accept life and to submit to it as well
Education is everlasting; one certainly has to put an end to one's schooling
But one does never stop learning
We do learn every single day, every single second
We do learn and we do grow whether intellectually, spiritually, or randomly
Pray, this world is made of unending mystery
This world requires us to learn of its many secrets
So that we may keep it revolving
Yes, so that we may keep it thriving and breathing
Education, the way forward
Education, the right tool for progress
Education, my duty, my refuge, my sanctuary
Education, my mission, my aim, my grail!
Education is what shall allow us all to survive
Education, more than a tool, more than a weapon
Education, priceless, without beginning and having no ending
Pray, on this day, celebrated are those involved in education's mechanisms
Mind you, these are not to be underestimated
Teachers are the guides of life
Teachers are the shapers of humanity
Thankful I am to all those who have contributed to make of me a learned individual
Thankful and grateful
Without their time and patience, without their efforts and pains
I would certainly have not been standing where I am today
Pray, a teacher I am, a teacher willing to be made of perfection
But I do have flaws, I do have faults
Yet, I do, in each dutiful opportunity, attempt my best
I do, in each dutiful opportunity, give of my whole self
Without a sound knowledge of the world and its mechanisms
Humanity would still be struggling with life's comforts
As well as with life's science
Education is liberating, education is elevating!
More, education is enlightening, pray, of my spirit soul have I learnt so much
So much that thirsting and pining for more I always am
Education is the ray of hope which lights up the world and its essence
Education is that which allows us to accept life and to submit to it as well
Education is everlasting; one certainly has to put an end to one's schooling
But one does never stop learning
We do learn every single day, every single second
We do learn and we do grow whether intellectually, spiritually, or randomly
Pray, this world is made of unending mystery
This world requires us to learn of its many secrets
So that we may keep it revolving
Yes, so that we may keep it thriving and breathing
Education, the way forward
Education, the right tool for progress
Education, my duty, my refuge, my sanctuary
Education, my mission, my aim, my grail!
Monday, 5 September 2016
Lord Ganesha~~~~
Graced did I feel, from my seated position
Graced indeed, for looking at me, were two eyes made of
perfection
Two little eyes, hidden between two ears overloaded with majesty
Carefully scrutinizing my being, listening intently to my
prayers
Begging was I, begging from Lord Ganesha, for answers
But I only begot a cute silence
Yes, see, said I to
myself, this world is made of such
Here, answers related to the divine are difficult to fetch
Yet, faith clings on to my heart
As if the teachings of the universe those two eyes on me did
want to impart
Thought I, unnecessary lamenting and tantrum-ing will be of
no use
Yes, here in this world, one does never gain, rather, one
does always lose
Looked I once more at those two eyes
On the old and torn calendar, they did seem to be the best
accessories
On a mysterious figure they may seem to be
A figure composed of an elephant head and a human body
Yet, they do calm me down
Yes, indeed, they do easily melt my soul’s frown
Yes, life does be mystery, life does be for us, human
beings, a mere travel
Someday, somehow, even if be at the time of death, life’s
puzzles we shall all unravel
Meanwhile, I do choose to go with life’s flow
Knowing that the comforting eyes of Lord Ganesha do form
part of my shadow
Yes, I shall arm myself with strength and face my tomorrow
Indeed, it is of no use engraving on my soul, loads and
loads of sorrow
See, said I to myself
Answers did come by themselves
Silent was the figure on the calendar
Yet, in my mind, a conversation made of the mystical, did
happen!
Monday, 15 August 2016
The Raging Deep~~~
I stand, facing the roaring deep
I stand, and get jolted from my petrified sleep
A most wonderful sight
A most phenomenal sight
Waves, unleashing their fury
Waves, battling, wild and free
Waves, tainted with all the shades of blue
Beautiful, accompanied by their foamy tattoo
It is almost as if those waves are angry
Angry, simply to be
Angry, for they know not why do they roar
Angry, wanting to be soothing, but having to move the seafloor
I stand, facing them,
And feel in their rage, my own mayhem
Yes, there, in front of me, does be a violent pandemonium
And there, inside of me, does be a similar fiery abysm
Waves, surrounding on all sides, my birthright
Waves, reminding me of the power of fate
Why, however rich and historical does be the past
Nothing, nothing about it does ever last
Such a powerful havoc
Wanting it seems, to give the shores a shock
Or, wanting to reach them, to die in their cliffs
Out of love, or just acting blindly, lost in its own grief
Pray, majestic are the waves as they keep crashing with determination
Here, in this world, we all do act out our duties
Even if we find no meaning in these docilities
For only in doing such, we shall all get our redemption
I stand, facing the roaring deep
Jolted, startled from my petrified sleep
Waves, tumultuous and fulminating
Waves, facing me, waves, in me, waves, all soul inspiring!
Monday 15 August 2016
Inspired by the slashing waves at Les Roches Qui Pleurent
Mauritius
I stand, and get jolted from my petrified sleep
A most wonderful sight
A most phenomenal sight
Waves, unleashing their fury
Waves, battling, wild and free
Waves, tainted with all the shades of blue
Beautiful, accompanied by their foamy tattoo
It is almost as if those waves are angry
Angry, simply to be
Angry, for they know not why do they roar
Angry, wanting to be soothing, but having to move the seafloor
I stand, facing them,
And feel in their rage, my own mayhem
Yes, there, in front of me, does be a violent pandemonium
And there, inside of me, does be a similar fiery abysm
Waves, surrounding on all sides, my birthright
Waves, reminding me of the power of fate
Why, however rich and historical does be the past
Nothing, nothing about it does ever last
Such a powerful havoc
Wanting it seems, to give the shores a shock
Or, wanting to reach them, to die in their cliffs
Out of love, or just acting blindly, lost in its own grief
Pray, majestic are the waves as they keep crashing with determination
Here, in this world, we all do act out our duties
Even if we find no meaning in these docilities
For only in doing such, we shall all get our redemption
I stand, facing the roaring deep
Jolted, startled from my petrified sleep
Waves, tumultuous and fulminating
Waves, facing me, waves, in me, waves, all soul inspiring!
Monday 15 August 2016
Inspired by the slashing waves at Les Roches Qui Pleurent
Mauritius
Tuesday, 9 August 2016
The Rule of Ego~~~
How pitiful
How sad
Desperate
Agonizing
To see the rule of Ego over human nature
Why, ego can break relationships
Ego can destroy lives
Ego can bring about regret
Causing one to cry in between closed walls
Causing one to wear a fake smile
While feeling one's heart break in millions of pieces
Ego, I say, is humanity's worst enemy
Pray, the human being does be filled with goodness
The human being does be made of virtue
After all, the human being has been made in God's image
But then, do you wonder why do parents end up all alone
Why do lovers forgive not each other
Why do siblings keep from each other, a cold distance
Why do friends suddenly turn into enemies
Why do neighbors misunderstand each other
Should you also wonder why has Love lost its merit
Why Hatred has won the final round
Why negativity abounds
Why values do be mocked
Why Ego smiles at its own reflection
Even if it does sit, all alone, in its room,
Faced with a twisted and lie weaving mirror
Pray, I am sure the Divine does look at us all with low spirits
After all, this world was made to be perfect
After all, Man was made to be its ruling God
But then, Ego stepped in
And established its rule!
How sad, indeed
To see the rule of Ego over human nature
How sad
Desperate
Agonizing
To see the rule of Ego over human nature
Why, ego can break relationships
Ego can destroy lives
Ego can bring about regret
Causing one to cry in between closed walls
Causing one to wear a fake smile
While feeling one's heart break in millions of pieces
Ego, I say, is humanity's worst enemy
Pray, the human being does be filled with goodness
The human being does be made of virtue
After all, the human being has been made in God's image
But then, do you wonder why do parents end up all alone
Why do lovers forgive not each other
Why do siblings keep from each other, a cold distance
Why do friends suddenly turn into enemies
Why do neighbors misunderstand each other
Should you also wonder why has Love lost its merit
Why Hatred has won the final round
Why negativity abounds
Why values do be mocked
Why Ego smiles at its own reflection
Even if it does sit, all alone, in its room,
Faced with a twisted and lie weaving mirror
Pray, I am sure the Divine does look at us all with low spirits
After all, this world was made to be perfect
After all, Man was made to be its ruling God
But then, Ego stepped in
And established its rule!
How sad, indeed
To see the rule of Ego over human nature
Sunday, 7 August 2016
Celebrating Love~~~
My Beloved laughed at me
Upon seeing my face, so lacking in glee
Why, to our love did we both not agree
Said He with a touch of loving mockery
Why do you put on such an angry face
Why do you be sorrow laden
It all does make you look pretty
But pray, remember that your heart do I hold in my embrace
Yes, I do know about that, it had been for me, an act worth a million
Worth more than Earth's gathered treasures
Worth more than Earth's delusional pleasures
It had been for me, an act which gave my life a reason
Which removed from my soul, all traces of affliction
Which was for me, more than a benediction
It had been for me, a show of love, love of the highest order
Love of such a kind that can never falter
Then, laughed my Beloved at me
Why put on a pout on your face, so pretty
Remember our secret love story
And do celebrate it, as long as you do breathe!
Of course, said I to the silent skies
Of course, love does be so beautiful
Love does be even more so when it is mystical
Love, indeed, my savior, the only thing being in world, so real!
Upon seeing my face, so lacking in glee
Why, to our love did we both not agree
Said He with a touch of loving mockery
Why do you put on such an angry face
Why do you be sorrow laden
It all does make you look pretty
But pray, remember that your heart do I hold in my embrace
Yes, I do know about that, it had been for me, an act worth a million
Worth more than Earth's gathered treasures
Worth more than Earth's delusional pleasures
It had been for me, an act which gave my life a reason
Which removed from my soul, all traces of affliction
Which was for me, more than a benediction
It had been for me, a show of love, love of the highest order
Love of such a kind that can never falter
Then, laughed my Beloved at me
Why put on a pout on your face, so pretty
Remember our secret love story
And do celebrate it, as long as you do breathe!
Of course, said I to the silent skies
Of course, love does be so beautiful
Love does be even more so when it is mystical
Love, indeed, my savior, the only thing being in world, so real!
Monday, 1 August 2016
Tuesday, 26 July 2016
On a rainy night~~~~
On a rainy night, when the winds blew
And when the moon could be seen not
On a piece of paper, of my soul's essence I drew
On a piece of paper, I crossed my imposed limit
My soul does be known not to mankind
Like the rest, of its consistence I do be blind
But of its essence I do be well acquainted
Why, my soul, for love, seeks to be liberated
Indeed, the power for which yearns my soul, does lie up there
Up there, beyond the boundaries of mundane air
Up there, where life is said to be all fair
Up there, where life does be, happy and without any care
Up there, the rules of mankind do get created
The real power, the one adored and glorified by the many
The real power, the one to have created life
The same one for whom does beat the wings of my faith
On that piece of paper, I also drew of my fiery yearning
Of my feminine longing
Of my love, thought to be of the most innocent kind
Of my meaning, which, without love, would fade and die!
Oblivious to everything around me
I drew, I drew as if I were lost in a trance
I drew, as if, with my own secrets, I was engaged in a sensual dance
I drew, for the sake of love, my soul's very essence
The night was so perfect
Rain crashing, cold and dark, it woke in me, the hidden artist
Of my whims, it did even put up with an act
The moon would show up, if, of my awakening, it would want to assist
On a rainy night, on that piece of paper
I travelled into my inner self
Opened the chest I have chosen to keep locked
And let myself be swayed by love's hunger!
On a rainy night, on that piece of paper
I gave myself a new birth, one which made of me,
My soul's very own conqueror!
And when the moon could be seen not
On a piece of paper, of my soul's essence I drew
On a piece of paper, I crossed my imposed limit
My soul does be known not to mankind
Like the rest, of its consistence I do be blind
But of its essence I do be well acquainted
Why, my soul, for love, seeks to be liberated
Indeed, the power for which yearns my soul, does lie up there
Up there, beyond the boundaries of mundane air
Up there, where life is said to be all fair
Up there, where life does be, happy and without any care
Up there, the rules of mankind do get created
The real power, the one adored and glorified by the many
The real power, the one to have created life
The same one for whom does beat the wings of my faith
On that piece of paper, I also drew of my fiery yearning
Of my feminine longing
Of my love, thought to be of the most innocent kind
Of my meaning, which, without love, would fade and die!
Oblivious to everything around me
I drew, I drew as if I were lost in a trance
I drew, as if, with my own secrets, I was engaged in a sensual dance
I drew, for the sake of love, my soul's very essence
The night was so perfect
Rain crashing, cold and dark, it woke in me, the hidden artist
Of my whims, it did even put up with an act
The moon would show up, if, of my awakening, it would want to assist
On a rainy night, on that piece of paper
I travelled into my inner self
Opened the chest I have chosen to keep locked
And let myself be swayed by love's hunger!
On a rainy night, on that piece of paper
I gave myself a new birth, one which made of me,
My soul's very own conqueror!
Friday, 15 July 2016
The Right To~~~~
To be a woman is to be subjected to negativity
The baby girl is killed and discarded so carelessly
The girl child is made to sit at home and prepare for societal civility
And the adult woman is regarded as if she came from Sin City
Why, Planet Earth is indeed a man's world, I do agree
But then it does also seem like here, it is Hell itself
For those made of femininity
For those who have as moral duty, to be a lady
See you the horrors being inflicted on the woman
Some do end up bruised and murdered at the hands of their husbands
Some do take their own lives, as if such would bring to their surroundings, a solution
And some do end up totally destroyed, while their destroyer remains unknown
Pray, women do have rights, women can choose to say no
Women do not have to please the whole world
Women do have the right to feel safe
While at the same time, resolving their bothers
If the world still sees women as being the frail kind
The kind to be abused and discarded of so easily
Then, it would seem that the world is not getting any more modern
The world is simply being unable to carry its own weight anymore
The world is steadily going towards its own doom
And there shall not be, for it, any redemption
There shall not be for it, any reparation
There shall come to it, instead, irreversible destruction
Pray, I, being a woman, feel not safe here
I, being a woman, keep yearning for the higher abodes
For the presence of the great Lord of all beings
For the solace that He symbolizes, for His comfort and His mercy
Living on Earth, as a grown up woman does have implications
I am to be cautious, I am to choose to be silent
I am to be scared, I am to be acceptable
I am not to trust, I am to let my enemies win!
But have you ever wondered, you who do despise my kind so much
Have you ever wondered about how you did come to life
Have you ever thought about giving some respect to that being who brought you here
As well as to those being like her, physically
To be a woman nowadays does be shrouded still in negativity
But I do believe in emancipation
Yes, I do believe in bringing down the ancient stereotypes
I do believe the woman should feel safe to act as she deems just!
The baby girl is killed and discarded so carelessly
The girl child is made to sit at home and prepare for societal civility
And the adult woman is regarded as if she came from Sin City
Why, Planet Earth is indeed a man's world, I do agree
But then it does also seem like here, it is Hell itself
For those made of femininity
For those who have as moral duty, to be a lady
See you the horrors being inflicted on the woman
Some do end up bruised and murdered at the hands of their husbands
Some do take their own lives, as if such would bring to their surroundings, a solution
And some do end up totally destroyed, while their destroyer remains unknown
Pray, women do have rights, women can choose to say no
Women do not have to please the whole world
Women do have the right to feel safe
While at the same time, resolving their bothers
If the world still sees women as being the frail kind
The kind to be abused and discarded of so easily
Then, it would seem that the world is not getting any more modern
The world is simply being unable to carry its own weight anymore
The world is steadily going towards its own doom
And there shall not be, for it, any redemption
There shall not be for it, any reparation
There shall come to it, instead, irreversible destruction
Pray, I, being a woman, feel not safe here
I, being a woman, keep yearning for the higher abodes
For the presence of the great Lord of all beings
For the solace that He symbolizes, for His comfort and His mercy
Living on Earth, as a grown up woman does have implications
I am to be cautious, I am to choose to be silent
I am to be scared, I am to be acceptable
I am not to trust, I am to let my enemies win!
But have you ever wondered, you who do despise my kind so much
Have you ever wondered about how you did come to life
Have you ever thought about giving some respect to that being who brought you here
As well as to those being like her, physically
To be a woman nowadays does be shrouded still in negativity
But I do believe in emancipation
Yes, I do believe in bringing down the ancient stereotypes
I do believe the woman should feel safe to act as she deems just!
Saturday, 9 July 2016
A Woman's Heart~~~
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Wild, raging, mysterious, deep, open
A woman's heart can suffer
And at the same time, heal, if given the circumstances, proper
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Beautiful, seeming to be frail
Yet, hiding her strength
Meaning to allow man's heart to set sail
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Pleasing, comforting, full of solace
A place where one can relax
A place where man shall easily find his place
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Or like the divine
For it can take in so much
And end up rising instead of falling
A woman's heart is thus
Made of a whole lot of fuss
Yet laden it is with a load of good intention
Ready to sacrifice its every potential for man's attainment
A woman's heart is one I have been gifted with
A woman's heart, made of softness, of tenderness
A woman's heart, wanting not to belong to anyone
A woman's heart, wanting rather, to belong to it's own mystery
A woman's heart, so like the ocean
So unpredictable
Being at moments, calm, shallow, soothing,
Being at others, destructive, full of raging waves
A woman's heart, yes, which I do keep always so still
For I do be content while being all tranquil
While being thus, I do find my inner peace
For a woman's heart do I have, one beating so fast for the mysteries of Creation!
Wild, raging, mysterious, deep, open
A woman's heart can suffer
And at the same time, heal, if given the circumstances, proper
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Beautiful, seeming to be frail
Yet, hiding her strength
Meaning to allow man's heart to set sail
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Pleasing, comforting, full of solace
A place where one can relax
A place where man shall easily find his place
A woman's heart is like the ocean
Or like the divine
For it can take in so much
And end up rising instead of falling
A woman's heart is thus
Made of a whole lot of fuss
Yet laden it is with a load of good intention
Ready to sacrifice its every potential for man's attainment
A woman's heart is one I have been gifted with
A woman's heart, made of softness, of tenderness
A woman's heart, wanting not to belong to anyone
A woman's heart, wanting rather, to belong to it's own mystery
A woman's heart, so like the ocean
So unpredictable
Being at moments, calm, shallow, soothing,
Being at others, destructive, full of raging waves
A woman's heart, yes, which I do keep always so still
For I do be content while being all tranquil
While being thus, I do find my inner peace
For a woman's heart do I have, one beating so fast for the mysteries of Creation!
Friday, 8 July 2016
To be happy~~~~
What matters in the end
What shall eventually matter in the end
Is whether we did lead a happy life
Whether we were content and satisfied
Whether we did feel loved
Comforted, accepted
Praised, forgiven
Desired, needed, whether consideration to us was given
It is all that does matter in the end
All that shall eventually matter
It shall matter not, our lack of beauty
Our lack of money
Nor shall our daily struggle for our failed achievement
Nor shall our attempted measures at pleasing others
Nor shall our fancied acquisitions
Nor shall our faded out luck
It shall not matter if we did emerge as failures
It shall not matter if we did not unearth those treasures
It shall not matter if we were not up to being fashionable
If we were not talented
If we lived a lonely life
If we ate not lavishly
If we chose not to mingle with others
If we preferred to be home-sy instead of outdoor-sy
It shall certainly not matter
If we chose not to keep contact with our friends
If we chose to keep aloof
If we chose to be selfish even
It shall not matter, nothing shall
What shall matter is whether we were happy
Whether we had it, this inner peace
That same feeling, sought by millions and millions of men
That same feeling, talked about in those books of holiness
That same feeling which shall make our passage here, a marvel
That same feeling which does imbibe my heart
Each time I turn my gaze up towards the skies
Yes, it is all that shall matter in the end
Life is short, life is lived only once
Life is a toil, a fall, yet, if we all do be happy
We shall vanquish evil's grasp on it!
I do care to make it matter
I shall aspire to be happy
Even amidst adversity
Yes, for being happy does keep my soul thriving!
What shall eventually matter in the end
Is whether we did lead a happy life
Whether we were content and satisfied
Whether we did feel loved
Comforted, accepted
Praised, forgiven
Desired, needed, whether consideration to us was given
It is all that does matter in the end
All that shall eventually matter
It shall matter not, our lack of beauty
Our lack of money
Nor shall our daily struggle for our failed achievement
Nor shall our attempted measures at pleasing others
Nor shall our fancied acquisitions
Nor shall our faded out luck
It shall not matter if we did emerge as failures
It shall not matter if we did not unearth those treasures
It shall not matter if we were not up to being fashionable
If we were not talented
If we lived a lonely life
If we ate not lavishly
If we chose not to mingle with others
If we preferred to be home-sy instead of outdoor-sy
It shall certainly not matter
If we chose not to keep contact with our friends
If we chose to keep aloof
If we chose to be selfish even
It shall not matter, nothing shall
What shall matter is whether we were happy
Whether we had it, this inner peace
That same feeling, sought by millions and millions of men
That same feeling, talked about in those books of holiness
That same feeling which shall make our passage here, a marvel
That same feeling which does imbibe my heart
Each time I turn my gaze up towards the skies
Yes, it is all that shall matter in the end
Life is short, life is lived only once
Life is a toil, a fall, yet, if we all do be happy
We shall vanquish evil's grasp on it!
I do care to make it matter
I shall aspire to be happy
Even amidst adversity
Yes, for being happy does keep my soul thriving!
Thursday, 7 July 2016
The scary vast world~~~
This vast world scares me
Voices from everywhere do shout at me
Hey, here vanquished shall be your gullibility
Hey, here trampled shall be your sensibility
Here, life is itself made of dark broods
So much that surrounding it in every crook
Does be evil, singing in a loud voice
Singing while seeing his dirty acts coming to their ends
These words themselves do cause me to crumble
Realize I that I do live in a glass castle
One so fragile
One so vulnerable
Realize I that my place is found not in the midst of this world
That even if I do pretend to be one so bold
Why, inside, each day, as each second passes by
I do keep yearning for the solace of the sky
Evil has already gained the upper hand
Here, this land does no more belong to the human
This land, rather, does belong to the fittest
The one to be in evil's darkness, the mightiest
My path has been short, so far,
My path has been both peaceful and hectic
My path, the one on which I had set out with confidence
Has brought me to hide my soul's inner essence
This vast world does be made as such
Here, everything does be false
As does be the cunning show of romance
As does be the twisted flow of life itself
This vast world is so scary
Negativity abounds in its every corner
I shall nevertheless grope on to my faith
I shall grope on to it with renewed fervor
For it does be the only thing that does calm me down
It does be the only thing I do trust
The only thing I do believe in
The only thing, that scares me not, in this scary vast world
Voices from everywhere do shout at me
Hey, here vanquished shall be your gullibility
Hey, here trampled shall be your sensibility
Here, life is itself made of dark broods
So much that surrounding it in every crook
Does be evil, singing in a loud voice
Singing while seeing his dirty acts coming to their ends
These words themselves do cause me to crumble
Realize I that I do live in a glass castle
One so fragile
One so vulnerable
Realize I that my place is found not in the midst of this world
That even if I do pretend to be one so bold
Why, inside, each day, as each second passes by
I do keep yearning for the solace of the sky
Evil has already gained the upper hand
Here, this land does no more belong to the human
This land, rather, does belong to the fittest
The one to be in evil's darkness, the mightiest
My path has been short, so far,
My path has been both peaceful and hectic
My path, the one on which I had set out with confidence
Has brought me to hide my soul's inner essence
This vast world does be made as such
Here, everything does be false
As does be the cunning show of romance
As does be the twisted flow of life itself
This vast world is so scary
Negativity abounds in its every corner
I shall nevertheless grope on to my faith
I shall grope on to it with renewed fervor
For it does be the only thing that does calm me down
It does be the only thing I do trust
The only thing I do believe in
The only thing, that scares me not, in this scary vast world
Friday, 10 June 2016
For the world to prosper~~~
Why, this world does be a mad one
Pray, be not hurt at my words
Already it is revolving on an aim so lame
Now, wars and conflicts do be its main cause
Yes, wars and conflicts, when all it does need is peace, acceptance and tolerance
Why, for peace to prosper, justice should be made to matter
Yes, for peace to prosper, law breakers should be called to order
By means the whole society would deem to be best
By means which could be taken as examples for others to follow
By means which would allow the seeds of peace to blossom into juicy fruits
But for justice to be, one should feel free, whether one is home or not
Yes, for justice to be, one should feel at ease
Comfortable and safe, knowing that harm won't destroy them
Why, if one does not feel so, of course, one will resort to wars to bring liberty
For the world does belong to everyone, regardless of creed, culture and belonging
Pray, liberty does thrive not when peace and justice do be shaken
Liberty does be threatened when peace does get broken
Liberty does be violated when justice does get demoted
Why, for the world to prosper, it does need its peace, justice and liberty
For the world prosper, it does need its people to be made of an inner serenity
Why, this world does indeed be a mad one
Revolving it does be,on itself, on uncertainty, on the ignorance of the past and the future
Now, loathful has it become, when wars and conflicts do sprout on its every corner
Pray, world, lighten the hearts and souls of your superior beings
Why, may they know that, contrary to what they believe, this world does belong not to them
That on uncertainty shall they always tread
That truth shall reveal itself, as life does come to a mysterious ending
That what matter are merely pure and harmless intentions
World, you shall thrive only when peace shall thrive on your soils
And you shall prosper only when tolerance and acceptance shall be celebrated!
Pray, be not hurt at my words
Already it is revolving on an aim so lame
Now, wars and conflicts do be its main cause
Yes, wars and conflicts, when all it does need is peace, acceptance and tolerance
Why, for peace to prosper, justice should be made to matter
Yes, for peace to prosper, law breakers should be called to order
By means the whole society would deem to be best
By means which could be taken as examples for others to follow
By means which would allow the seeds of peace to blossom into juicy fruits
But for justice to be, one should feel free, whether one is home or not
Yes, for justice to be, one should feel at ease
Comfortable and safe, knowing that harm won't destroy them
Why, if one does not feel so, of course, one will resort to wars to bring liberty
For the world does belong to everyone, regardless of creed, culture and belonging
Pray, liberty does thrive not when peace and justice do be shaken
Liberty does be threatened when peace does get broken
Liberty does be violated when justice does get demoted
Why, for the world to prosper, it does need its peace, justice and liberty
For the world prosper, it does need its people to be made of an inner serenity
Why, this world does indeed be a mad one
Revolving it does be,on itself, on uncertainty, on the ignorance of the past and the future
Now, loathful has it become, when wars and conflicts do sprout on its every corner
Pray, world, lighten the hearts and souls of your superior beings
Why, may they know that, contrary to what they believe, this world does belong not to them
That on uncertainty shall they always tread
That truth shall reveal itself, as life does come to a mysterious ending
That what matter are merely pure and harmless intentions
World, you shall thrive only when peace shall thrive on your soils
And you shall prosper only when tolerance and acceptance shall be celebrated!
Wednesday, 8 June 2016
Memories awakened~~~~
Passion,
Raging desires
If only those swells could be pacified
If only those uprisings could be controlled
Heartbeats knocking me down
Why,
Why does life take me on those unwanted paths
Naïve and soft
Frail and fragile
I have already chosen mine own fate
That of being the skies' lover
That of being my muse's beloved
That of being a solo Queen
Lost in my own world
Lost in my own poetry
Life, though, with its twists and turns
Does keep giving me jolts
Life, though, with its twists and turns
Does keep whispering in my ears
Stories of youthful passions
Mementos of a past relic
Mementos of when power reigned
Once, when power was indeed the sole king
Once, when life was still young
Even if it did bid me to be all torn and broken
Even if it did bid me a new birth
Heroic hearts
Faces blushing crimson red
Lowered eyelids
Embarrassed gulps
Why, youth was just a most difficult time
Youth made life seem to be such a complexity
Passion
Raging desires
Heartfelt amorous scenes
Lost and faded in time and space
But etched forever in my memories
Why,
I have chosen my path, mind you
But I shall always relish those warm memories
Of my carefree yet complicated youthful days!
Raging desires
If only those swells could be pacified
If only those uprisings could be controlled
Heartbeats knocking me down
Why,
Why does life take me on those unwanted paths
Naïve and soft
Frail and fragile
I have already chosen mine own fate
That of being the skies' lover
That of being my muse's beloved
That of being a solo Queen
Lost in my own world
Lost in my own poetry
Life, though, with its twists and turns
Does keep giving me jolts
Life, though, with its twists and turns
Does keep whispering in my ears
Stories of youthful passions
Mementos of a past relic
Mementos of when power reigned
Once, when power was indeed the sole king
Once, when life was still young
Even if it did bid me to be all torn and broken
Even if it did bid me a new birth
Heroic hearts
Faces blushing crimson red
Lowered eyelids
Embarrassed gulps
Why, youth was just a most difficult time
Youth made life seem to be such a complexity
Passion
Raging desires
Heartfelt amorous scenes
Lost and faded in time and space
But etched forever in my memories
Why,
I have chosen my path, mind you
But I shall always relish those warm memories
Of my carefree yet complicated youthful days!
Sunday, 5 June 2016
Earth, where are you headed?~~~~
Earth, where are you headed
Shall we see always our blue skies
Our soothing clouds
Our warm sun
Shall we get to enjoy fresh air always
Shall we get to fool around on rainy days
Shall we get fresh food always from the garden
Shall we always be made of our humanity
Earth, where are you headed
Earth, as one of your children, I am scared
The climes are changing
The seas are rising
Pollution is becoming a disease
Earth, some parts of you are being drowned in water
Some parts of you are being subjected to droughts
Some other parts are being deprived of food itself
Earth, my greatest fear is to see someday, a new scene on your soils
Humans, bloodthirsty and hunger stricken
Humans, desperate for survival
Humans, turned into cold hearts, into beings so empty inside
Earth, you shall have to mend us
We humans have always thought that are we doing you good
But selfish were our intents
We ruined you, we are going towards our own doom
Earth, I love you
Even if you have a dual sided nature
Earth, I love you for all the good things you gave me
But for where are you headed, pray do tell me!
Shall we see always our blue skies
Our soothing clouds
Our warm sun
Shall we get to enjoy fresh air always
Shall we get to fool around on rainy days
Shall we get fresh food always from the garden
Shall we always be made of our humanity
Earth, where are you headed
Earth, as one of your children, I am scared
The climes are changing
The seas are rising
Pollution is becoming a disease
Earth, some parts of you are being drowned in water
Some parts of you are being subjected to droughts
Some other parts are being deprived of food itself
Earth, my greatest fear is to see someday, a new scene on your soils
Humans, bloodthirsty and hunger stricken
Humans, desperate for survival
Humans, turned into cold hearts, into beings so empty inside
Earth, you shall have to mend us
We humans have always thought that are we doing you good
But selfish were our intents
We ruined you, we are going towards our own doom
Earth, I love you
Even if you have a dual sided nature
Earth, I love you for all the good things you gave me
But for where are you headed, pray do tell me!
Thursday, 2 June 2016
Love's Hue~~~
Pray, I have come to accept my fate
Why, my path does be unique
As does be yours
As does be that of the rest of the world
So, pray, why should you hate
Why do you even panic
See, faith does be there, as your lifeboat's oars
So just grab hold of them and do live as one so bold
Yes, remember, remember that you have been born for a cause
So pray be not so morose
Life is just for while
So pray, do live it with a smile
The mysteries of the skies do be still unknown
Worry not about these, rather, of your sins do try to atone
Pray, such is what I do
For someday, I hope to get to see the world seen so far by only a few
Why, the wagging tongues do touch me not
Why, the poisonous arrows of evil do touch me not
Nor do the harmful intents
Nor do the blinded acts of those ignorants
Why, life did give me what my heart desired
Love, love in its most grandiose form
Love, love as many have aspired
Love, love which I have made my own treasured gem
Pray, life does know how to be kind
Just remove all that does be filthy from your mind
Else, you would just be accruing reactions for your actions
And fallen shall you remain, fallen in the world of all abomination!
Why, I have come to love my fate
Yes, rescued was I, by love of the greatest kind
Now, for the coming of the new days do I wait
Yes, for when this fragile world, shall I leave behind!
Only then shall I appease my heart's passionate yearning
Only then shall I start living
Why, there, in that world seen so far by only a few
I shall allow myself to be imbibed by love's deep hue!
See, I have come to accept my fate
All because of love
Yes, love!
Love for which many rhymes shall I create!
Why, my path does be unique
As does be yours
As does be that of the rest of the world
So, pray, why should you hate
Why do you even panic
See, faith does be there, as your lifeboat's oars
So just grab hold of them and do live as one so bold
Yes, remember, remember that you have been born for a cause
So pray be not so morose
Life is just for while
So pray, do live it with a smile
The mysteries of the skies do be still unknown
Worry not about these, rather, of your sins do try to atone
Pray, such is what I do
For someday, I hope to get to see the world seen so far by only a few
Why, the wagging tongues do touch me not
Why, the poisonous arrows of evil do touch me not
Nor do the harmful intents
Nor do the blinded acts of those ignorants
Why, life did give me what my heart desired
Love, love in its most grandiose form
Love, love as many have aspired
Love, love which I have made my own treasured gem
Pray, life does know how to be kind
Just remove all that does be filthy from your mind
Else, you would just be accruing reactions for your actions
And fallen shall you remain, fallen in the world of all abomination!
Why, I have come to love my fate
Yes, rescued was I, by love of the greatest kind
Now, for the coming of the new days do I wait
Yes, for when this fragile world, shall I leave behind!
Only then shall I appease my heart's passionate yearning
Only then shall I start living
Why, there, in that world seen so far by only a few
I shall allow myself to be imbibed by love's deep hue!
See, I have come to accept my fate
All because of love
Yes, love!
Love for which many rhymes shall I create!
Monday, 23 May 2016
Winter's Treat~~~~
Frozen bones, chilled blood
Why, winter is already well settled
Raspy coughs, runny noses
How dull not to be able to inhale the fragrance of roses
Forgotten shall be the summer dresses, the sexy shorts
Revived shall now the pants, the pullovers, the jackets
Winter does be rough and tough
Winter does cause us all to want to remain all aloof
Sheltered and feeling the warmth and the comfort of our homes
Sheltered and feeling, 'Home Sweet Home, No place indeed like Home'
How nice does be a cup of hot coffee
How tasty does be a serving of hot spaghetti
Shivering I am, yet, still am I with a pen in hand
Surely, my pages do not look good when on their lines nothing does be written
Cold breezes, splashing rain
Here we go, back down memory lane
Time flies, so many memories of things lived
So many events, so many stories to be told
Crude may be the winter time
Yet, perfect it is to work out a rhyme
A rhyme on life and its whims
A rhyme on all of my secret dreams
A rhyme on ambiguous love, another on life itself
A rhyme on the Heavens, another on this world's greatest bluff
A rhyme on the importance of being grateful
A rhyme on the importance of seeing life as being so beautiful
Why, winter can also be sweet
Winter, of itself, can be a good treat!
Why, winter is already well settled
Raspy coughs, runny noses
How dull not to be able to inhale the fragrance of roses
Forgotten shall be the summer dresses, the sexy shorts
Revived shall now the pants, the pullovers, the jackets
Winter does be rough and tough
Winter does cause us all to want to remain all aloof
Sheltered and feeling the warmth and the comfort of our homes
Sheltered and feeling, 'Home Sweet Home, No place indeed like Home'
How nice does be a cup of hot coffee
How tasty does be a serving of hot spaghetti
Shivering I am, yet, still am I with a pen in hand
Surely, my pages do not look good when on their lines nothing does be written
Cold breezes, splashing rain
Here we go, back down memory lane
Time flies, so many memories of things lived
So many events, so many stories to be told
Crude may be the winter time
Yet, perfect it is to work out a rhyme
A rhyme on life and its whims
A rhyme on all of my secret dreams
A rhyme on ambiguous love, another on life itself
A rhyme on the Heavens, another on this world's greatest bluff
A rhyme on the importance of being grateful
A rhyme on the importance of seeing life as being so beautiful
Why, winter can also be sweet
Winter, of itself, can be a good treat!
Feel the peace~~~
Smile,
Smile at the world
Smile
Feel the joy of having taken birth
Smile and worry not
Fret not
This world does be only part of the voyage
This world does be merely a passing scenery
Relish its many facets
Relish its diversity
Someday, on your soul shall be inscribed its strong memory
Someday, when you shall be back to where you came from
Back to that land where the sun sets not, where the sun rises not
Back to that land where the sky does be in-existent
There where the Gods do be real, in flesh and blood
There where living beings do engage all of their time in joyful play
Why, laugh
Laugh at everything
Laugh heartily
Laugh at everything this life gives, from pleasures to hurdles
Sit back and relax
Enjoy your stay here
Enjoy the life you have been given
Enjoy being the soul that is in you, that is the real you
Lay down and take the time to admire the skies
A blue veil, hiding secrets which shall never be deciphered
Secrets of creation, secrets of Man's origin
Secrets of beauty, secrets of love
Close your eyes
And lighten your heart
If life does last a while, know that it is not to taken as being serious
Life it is here, surely, in a fallen world, but meant we are to enjoy it
Yes, enjoy it
Enjoy it as much as we can
While keeping faith strong in us
Faith that somewhere does be a higher power
Faith that somehow our lives are connected to our past
Faith that somehow the future does not belong to us
Faith that we should abide
And do good as much as we can
So, come, smile, smile and close your eyes
And feel the peace inside of yourself
Feel it and celebrate it
Feel it and make of your life a peaceful one!
Smile at the world
Smile
Feel the joy of having taken birth
Smile and worry not
Fret not
This world does be only part of the voyage
This world does be merely a passing scenery
Relish its many facets
Relish its diversity
Someday, on your soul shall be inscribed its strong memory
Someday, when you shall be back to where you came from
Back to that land where the sun sets not, where the sun rises not
Back to that land where the sky does be in-existent
There where the Gods do be real, in flesh and blood
There where living beings do engage all of their time in joyful play
Why, laugh
Laugh at everything
Laugh heartily
Laugh at everything this life gives, from pleasures to hurdles
Sit back and relax
Enjoy your stay here
Enjoy the life you have been given
Enjoy being the soul that is in you, that is the real you
Lay down and take the time to admire the skies
A blue veil, hiding secrets which shall never be deciphered
Secrets of creation, secrets of Man's origin
Secrets of beauty, secrets of love
Close your eyes
And lighten your heart
If life does last a while, know that it is not to taken as being serious
Life it is here, surely, in a fallen world, but meant we are to enjoy it
Yes, enjoy it
Enjoy it as much as we can
While keeping faith strong in us
Faith that somewhere does be a higher power
Faith that somehow our lives are connected to our past
Faith that somehow the future does not belong to us
Faith that we should abide
And do good as much as we can
So, come, smile, smile and close your eyes
And feel the peace inside of yourself
Feel it and celebrate it
Feel it and make of your life a peaceful one!
Saturday, 21 May 2016
Life's Beats
Hear you those life's beats
Hear, pray do hear
Frenetic!
Rhythmic!
Hear!
Oh dear
I can't help it
I have to move according to these beats
I can't help it
Even if I do wish not to
I have to dance to these sounds
Yes,
For a puppet I am
A mere puppet
Dancing to the pulls of invisible strings
Hear you of these beats
Incomprehensible
Yet
Pulling, moving,
Magnetic
Hypnotic even
Why,
I do submit,
I shall follow
I shall search and search
For the one who plays those rhythms
Surely, He does be the puppeteer
Surely, He does be the king
The ruler, the know it all
The one to whom belongs my soul
The one to whom I owe this life
Pray,
Puppeteer
Forgive
Forgive
Forgive all of my wrong doings
I am but a soul acting in absurdity
I understand naught about this world!
I understand naught about its being
So pray,
Do forgive
Guide me on my way
I seek only you
I wish not to be tangled in your mysterious web
I wish not to be trapped in your maze
I wish to be free
Pray
Do see me as being worthy
Why
I shall follow those beats
They do resound in my heart always
I shall follow them
And go wherever my feet do take me
I shall reach you
Of that, I am certain!
Hear!
Hear!
Please, play on
Louder
Louder even
I shall come!
Even if I do be the only one to hear those mystical beats!
Thursday, 12 May 2016
Mistakes~~~~
To be made of humanity is to be apt to make mistakes
Why, such does be true
Else, we would never have fallen from the skies
Else, we would still be angels with glorious Earth caring abilities
Mistakes do be why most of us do feel ruined
As if for perfection only we are made
As if we are born with the need to be all pure and clear
As if we are know it alls, having abilities to predict and prevent mistakes
Why, Mind you, to be made of humanity requires us to be kind to ourselves
To be made of humanity requires us to accept our beings
To accept that to mistakes we are so prone, even if we desire not of such
Pray, to be made of humanity requires us to be meek and humble to each of our kind
For none does be perfect
None does be eternal
We all are, in the end, made to leave off our body
Yes, sadly, the truth such does be
So pray, love yourself the way you are
A unique being you are, even if you are not up to perfection
Yes, a unique being, sharing with the skies, a unique fated path
So, pray, do your best in whatever you do, and do not forget to share a laugh
The word Humanity does not have the same meaning as being Godly
Only Him, whatever be His name, does be all perfect
Us, fallen beings, we are prone to be made of some sort of defect
Pray, be humble and learn to accept this fact!
Do your duty with a fully devoted heart
Do your duty and give yourself always the most of life's comfort
For remember, humanity has an age old history of mistake making
Yes, but even then, it does still be going strong!
Why, such does be true
Else, we would never have fallen from the skies
Else, we would still be angels with glorious Earth caring abilities
Mistakes do be why most of us do feel ruined
As if for perfection only we are made
As if we are born with the need to be all pure and clear
As if we are know it alls, having abilities to predict and prevent mistakes
Why, Mind you, to be made of humanity requires us to be kind to ourselves
To be made of humanity requires us to accept our beings
To accept that to mistakes we are so prone, even if we desire not of such
Pray, to be made of humanity requires us to be meek and humble to each of our kind
For none does be perfect
None does be eternal
We all are, in the end, made to leave off our body
Yes, sadly, the truth such does be
So pray, love yourself the way you are
A unique being you are, even if you are not up to perfection
Yes, a unique being, sharing with the skies, a unique fated path
So, pray, do your best in whatever you do, and do not forget to share a laugh
The word Humanity does not have the same meaning as being Godly
Only Him, whatever be His name, does be all perfect
Us, fallen beings, we are prone to be made of some sort of defect
Pray, be humble and learn to accept this fact!
Do your duty with a fully devoted heart
Do your duty and give yourself always the most of life's comfort
For remember, humanity has an age old history of mistake making
Yes, but even then, it does still be going strong!
Sunday, 27 March 2016
A New Dawn
When a new dawn will awaken
Birds shall then be seen on the
horizon
Laughing, singing in a jolly mood
As the trees shall turn all golden
Of course, that new dawn shall
arise
When blessed shall be the skies
No more shall evil sing with the wrong
in chorus
No more shall tears be shed because
of lies
Poets shall be celebrated in great
pomp
Love and the divine shall be
venerated with apt
Even ghosts shall turn towards the
holy
As no more shall be seen, that
which is known as the black lump
With the sole aim being the world’s
awakening
The new dawn will be a sign of
enlightening
A sure gift from the Powerful Lord
When He shall choose to bestow on
Earth, a hearty reward
A reward gifted to humanity when He
shall no more smell sin
A time when the world shall dance
When even the dark sky shall spread
the light
Spreading the light to each and
every of soul, so in need of it!
Monday, 7 March 2016
Enamored am I~~~~
The night does be so silent
The night, on going on its way, does be bent
So much that unheeded do be my pleas
Unheeded, unheard and even unseen
Why, want I only to feel the grace of the great Beloved
The one from whom emanates the most holy word
The one to pervade this whole world
The one whose essence is still unknown
Enamored am I
Want I only to tear up the sky
Want I only to find the way to reach Him
Want I only to be drowned in His own passion
Why, does love be so complicated
Does love be forbidden
Does love be a sin
If the lover does be me and the Beloved does be the one great Lord
The night does be so silent
Stars do watch me, with a gaze so still
Clouds do fly by, made of their own mystery
The moon does shine on, mindless of my suffering
What am I, thought I
Why do I be
Why do I suffer for the mysterious
Why does He let me be
Someday, I know I shall cross the borders of this world
Someday, I know I shall be there
Pray, faith does be ringing in every corner of my heart
Indeed, hold I on to this faith with fervor even if a fool I do seem to be
This world's meaning does be hidden in its breath
I shall come to unlock its secrets
Yes, indeed I shall, meanwhile I shall admire the silent night
Knowing that someday with my Beloved shall I be united
The night, on going on its way, does be bent
So much that unheeded do be my pleas
Unheeded, unheard and even unseen
Why, want I only to feel the grace of the great Beloved
The one from whom emanates the most holy word
The one to pervade this whole world
The one whose essence is still unknown
Enamored am I
Want I only to tear up the sky
Want I only to find the way to reach Him
Want I only to be drowned in His own passion
Why, does love be so complicated
Does love be forbidden
Does love be a sin
If the lover does be me and the Beloved does be the one great Lord
The night does be so silent
Stars do watch me, with a gaze so still
Clouds do fly by, made of their own mystery
The moon does shine on, mindless of my suffering
What am I, thought I
Why do I be
Why do I suffer for the mysterious
Why does He let me be
Someday, I know I shall cross the borders of this world
Someday, I know I shall be there
Pray, faith does be ringing in every corner of my heart
Indeed, hold I on to this faith with fervor even if a fool I do seem to be
This world's meaning does be hidden in its breath
I shall come to unlock its secrets
Yes, indeed I shall, meanwhile I shall admire the silent night
Knowing that someday with my Beloved shall I be united
Monday, 8 February 2016
Love me~~~~
To the one being that I do love with all my heart
To him do I dedicate these words of crafted art
Love me, do I tell him, love me as if I were a Goddess
Love me, love me with all of my flaws
Even if in matters pertaining to life, I do always score zeros
Love me, even if I do see myself as being virtueless
Love me, even if I do keep hiding in my self made fortress
Love me, even if I am made of imperfection
Love me, even if I am just made of negation
Love me, even if from the whole lot, I am the one different
To the one being that I do love with all my heart
The one with whom I shall be given a new start
To him do I say these words on the day love is celebrated
Why, always for his essence do I be so addicted
Wish I only to feel his love, strong, fiery, bold and unadulterated
To the one being that is, for the whole of creation, a complete mystery
To him I shall say, pray, be not for me a mere character out of a story
Be the line that shall follow my stride
Be the reason why, in this world, I shall smile with pride
Love me, yes, please do love me as much as I do love you!
See, for you I have chosen to live in part renunciation
Yes, indeed, for you I shall not say yes in amorous submission
For I see surrounding me, only those beings made of flesh and blood
Beings that shall turn to dust someday, yet, beings having for themselves, egos so awed
Pray, lover of the most mystical type, for you, I shall battle with the whole world if need be
So please, do love me back, love me as much as I do love you
Be my shadow, be my guide, be my guardian angel
Why, it is so tough to live a love story so beautiful
The skies and Earth do be separated by miles and miles of boreal
To wage alone in those murky waters here, does be a task so difficult
Yet, this world does give us all a way out
Why, for its imposed upon toils, none should dare to put on a pout
Rather, we should all be patient, such is what I am learning to be still
For you see, life without you does be not such a thrill
Rather, life without you does be as unworthy as hell
So, please, from your raised up altar, do love me,
Love me yes, and allow me to feel your mysteriousness
Allow me to for only such does give me some joy in this fallen world
Yes, muse, the only one I do love, the most powerful seer of poetry
Ever since my soul has come into contact with you, I have been in love with your artistry!
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