DREAMS
Creatfallen was i in mannerism,
whether you believe in altruism,
There are things that are virtual indeed real,
They are dreams, dreams that you feel.
Fantasy and imagination are all yours,
Limitless possibilities promised in thoughts,
Playing life as GOD;s corner four,
Hallucination reached in full galore.
Dilemma of love and hate is always there,
or freindship or enemity always beholds,
Dilemma of Richness and poor is there,
every expression is unfold.
Dream anything in your fantasy!!
sumone said u'll get it in full sanity,
Or either Dreams are Gods gift to humanity,
To see the world in full purity,
Turth is present everywhere and anywhere,
dreams help them capture elsewhere.
Dreams contradict the power of nature,
Not even God and Goddess have this venture,
Jealousy against humans prevelant in all species,
which soar high in the manner of frisbies.
Where the technology fails,
where the calculation and gadgets are jailed,
where innocence of heart reach height infinite,
Dreams so miniscule yet so definite.
Question posed to philosphers,
who say time cannot be reversed,
But temme o human thinkers,
as i have dreams, aren't they potions of all curse.
Soft spoken words to speeches,
ideas to implement in a single impeaches,
artefacts to beutify life's skeches,
Cant be intimidated cant be stopped,
OOh i have got DREAMS , dreams that unthethered.....
Manomay
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
TEARS
TEARS
Oh Tears, dear Tears, why you come?
Drooping the eyes of an individual dole,
whether in crowd or lonesome,
eyes speak the language of the poor soul
Sumthing rise from Bosom,s inner core,
eyes show the passage as a door,
emotions passionatly finding the ways,
Tears symbolizing feelings infused in them,
sumtime thinking of the days that are no more.
Fancy the ways of expression,
memories of sadness and malicfull seperations,
Governed by the mighty time,
construction a saga of sad rhyme.
strange and unknown are the ways as it dawns,
happiness and joy that seem magnificent,l
ike flowers blooming in the gardens of babylon,
that gayness that intensify in umpteenth augment.
Tears glittering in eyes falling on cheeks,
with gaily and fancifull expressions,
soul dancing as a pair of geese,
tears arriving automatically in indimating fashion.
God has gifted the ways of temptation,
its upto u drifting or not in anticipation,
promise is, teare are there for every occasion,
truth is, how you take the instance in your possession.
Tears reckoning life in dubious square,
o Death O tears for the days that are no more,
or for the joy that scale limits,
Tears tears tears tear us apart.........
Oh Tears, dear Tears, why you come?
Drooping the eyes of an individual dole,
whether in crowd or lonesome,
eyes speak the language of the poor soul
Sumthing rise from Bosom,s inner core,
eyes show the passage as a door,
emotions passionatly finding the ways,
Tears symbolizing feelings infused in them,
sumtime thinking of the days that are no more.
Fancy the ways of expression,
memories of sadness and malicfull seperations,
Governed by the mighty time,
construction a saga of sad rhyme.
strange and unknown are the ways as it dawns,
happiness and joy that seem magnificent,l
ike flowers blooming in the gardens of babylon,
that gayness that intensify in umpteenth augment.
Tears glittering in eyes falling on cheeks,
with gaily and fancifull expressions,
soul dancing as a pair of geese,
tears arriving automatically in indimating fashion.
God has gifted the ways of temptation,
its upto u drifting or not in anticipation,
promise is, teare are there for every occasion,
truth is, how you take the instance in your possession.
Tears reckoning life in dubious square,
o Death O tears for the days that are no more,
or for the joy that scale limits,
Tears tears tears tear us apart.........
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