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Friday, May 6, 2011

"Truth Forever"

The Truth

..... Forever

This is a journey of truth,
Through endless times,
Waiting to be revealed,
At least for once...

Truth can be painful,
It asks you to forget,
And so, we forgot...
As if, it would never appear
again!

When the mind gushes,
And the mind echoes,
The truth uncovers,
From the forgotten sands!

Truth can be painful,

Truth forces you to lie,
And so, we lie...
All our life!

When the fire rushes,

And the lie shatters,

The truth reveals,

From the burnt ashes!

Truth can be painful,

Truth makes you to omit,

And so, we omit...

Thinking it’s safe!

When the rain showers,

And the life demands,

The truth unveils,

From the colors of life!

Truth can be painful,

Truth makes you to destroy!

No matter how hard you try,

You can never destroy..

.. TRUTH

The truth is inconvertible,

Malice may attack it,

Ignorance may deride it,

But in the end

THERE IT IS….

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

B....l...A...N....K...

I sat for hours thinking what to write

but couldn't manage even i line.

Unable to decide if I'm happy or I'm sad

All i know is that I'm b...l...a...n...k...

Its like moving towards a tunnel which is pitch black

or jumping off the cliff where there is no coming back.

The slightest noise around me irritates me like... hell,

now I don't even like the sound of my phone bell.

I can't sleep, I can't work...

All that I can think is the worst.

I just want is to be free..

but this trauma of the jury is killing me.

B....l...A...N....K...

I sat for hours thinking what to write

but couldn't manage even i line.

Unable to decide if I'm happy or I'm sad

All i know is that I'm b...l...a...n...k...

Its like moving towards a tunnel which is pitch black

or jumping off the cliff where there is no coming back.

The slightest noise around me irritates me like... hell,

now I don't even like the sound of my phone bell.

I can't sleep, I can't work...

All that I can think is the worst.

I just want is to be free..

but this trauma of the jury is killing me.


More am living without you,
More I feel the pain and sadness....
even I always try not to say anything...



But still it is very hard to stop
the feeling going inside me...
It hurts that I have to live some more years like this...

Because even a single year goes like a thousand years...

It hurts that you are not with me..

It hurts you will never be mine...
It hurts that am al--ive-----
it hurts---- that my heart is still alive..
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