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God is Love,
God is Light,
Got is Anger,
But God is Right.

I don't care,
I don't even dare,
weather you call him Allah,
or you call him a white hare,

It starts today, It'll end today,
Wake up, Before it's too LATE.

Today's a new Day!

End

Beginning or the end,
Render me the promised Void,
Till the times do amend,

To the hollow body,
all the tasks
a bit too shoddy,

Trials and errors,
oh so many errors,
Simple smiles,
but bitter tears.

In this world,
I float alone,
In my lonely bubble
wobble wobble,

Sometimes I wonder,
Why no explanations,
but explanations
to those who need no explanations.

Of earlier time

Timeless wonders,
Empathetic bonds,
All the shivers,
In those summer rains,
when the wind blew,
and the wet bodies,
become purplish cold,
and then,
I was no more.

Ocean

A little drop fell in the ocean,
but God was mercifull,
so he made the whole ocean,
taste a little bitter.

Because the drop was bitter,
and we couldn't help him,
because it was already one
with the ocean....

My Story

Likhne lagta hun to bhool jata hun,
Kabhi to kuch kehnay do.
Asal men to men bus
sirf 1 muthi,
dhool chahta hun.....

Baat se baat nikalti ha or khatam ho jati ha
Jaanay kyun humko, ye buhat dair se samajh ati ha....

Red summer dress

She put that red summer dress on
all the dreams, I longed before dawn
dancing in the blue light moon
wishes coming true so soon

lost in the selfless dance
two souls in perfect trance
living in your eyes, conscienceless nothing
that sight of yours, it was something

Soon

Sometimes I ponder, on my choices
In the visions, I hear these voices
the echoes of past
and valleys vast
where the sun doesn't shows
and no one goes

Someone I found there,
she took me up
looked at me
and shook me up
she smiled and tried to lift me up
i tried and cried, couldn't get up

maybe she doesn't know it all
maybe I'd always hide my fall
maybe I'd be cried a sinner
maybe I'd never be a winner
maybe the fate's pulling me back
maybe the hate's making me crack
maybe she was never the one
maybe I'd have already won?

but in the end, it doesn't matter
my fragile pieces, all they scatter
on this raining dense forest
I take my last breaths
and I'd lie down soon
eyes closed and full moon
all I asked
was a little
too soon!

Silence

Her silence broke him,
He shattered into a million pieces,
On front he was sane,
A fake smile always,
concealing the gashes beneath,
the torn soul,
the disassociated reality,
the restlessness.
but then the silence came
stillness
bitter
cold
and agony
and he was
no more
only memories
the markings
the ripples
of a by gone time
when he was
happy.

Ripple

A ripple in the void, a million years ago,

Saved me from oblivion, just a moment ago.