Monday, June 20, 2016

Water.. as she requested

Water still, water deep, how many secrets do you keep ?
We look upon your surface calm, and feel the peace that is a balm.
Now the gentle stream runs faster, racing swiftly swiftly,
Over boundless cataracts. Water share your energy with me.
As a big wide river flowing slowly to the sea,
It fills me with its strength. Love and peace now cover me.
Sunshine on the water fills everything with gold.
And silver from the moonbeams. Feel the joy you now behold.
Water in its many forms soothes the jangled nerves,
Isn't this a pleasure that everyone deserves ?

Message.

And... What have we done to the earth.!
And... What have we done to the sea.!
And... What have we done to the air.!
We are killing the planet of our birth, O, can't you see, can't you notice.!
The acid rain falling on the land, There's pollution, pollution everywhere, why can't you understand.!
The animals and all that fly,
The forests and all upon the land
The fish and all that live in the sea, Are we all doomed to die through man.!
But when we learn to respect and love all, then we will know our true worth, and the dream of peace that we all have, will come to our planet Earth,

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Storm..

Down by the water, I heard a holler, whispering,
down by the water, I heard a call, 
down by the water, I heard her moan,
she said, a storm is coming, the rain start to flow so she takes my  hands and walks me into the waters.. with wonderful wondering eye, with a charming voice she ask, did you even notice the waters before getting ice..! 
As she asks for god to save us and as the waters wash over us,
she said we won't thirst no more... have faith and you will find what you're searching for..

A lone wolf.... Howl

Have you ever have a true lone wolf’s Howl sends chills, up my sleeve in memory, (Even Now)
Not even out of fear … for he fears nothing but god, That’s not what I hear, it’s a longing a calling
A lonely soul star and vocalizing... A notice, a need a call of the breed
He’s lifting his head out of the dark, It's not like a bark but, hoping to know where the passage must remark
Thru the air, ‘Hahooooo’ zooms, In Moonlight, and in tune, a long, suffering in the wolf sung spoke..
Wolf, is howling to say … same things, you pray …
Have you ever heard a lone wolf.... Howl

Always not enough

If you truly want someone to obey, ask him not for the impossible..  proceed shutdown, it's hard to continue as a blind while principles block the bridges of Tomorrowland.

My woman is a blessings.


O, how sweet are the words from your lips, the words full of hope and promises
O, how sweet to hear those whispers, whispers with jokes and naughty phrase.
am i still the apple of your eyes.!
the prince of your life.!
am i still the goddess of love.!
the only man who owns your heart.!
My god, bless me in this Holly month coz i lovet his woman, teach me to create words of love
help me to reach her lonely heart, bring these words to fill her life with pleasure.
who are you to blame me.!
who are they to condemn.!
who am i to refuset he love of this powerful wowan.
clouds may cover the sun, darkness may fill our day, thorns may spread at night.. but always let dawn brings us new hope.

Empty shell.

The man you loved never had a treasure in him nor a big house where he can stay even he has nothing inside his shell except a true heart he gave to you.
happiness can't be bought with bills nor can't be a subject for business, love is not a product for sale for only true hearts can make it real.

Saturday, June 18, 2016

Standing in the row Ch04.. the journey.

Why we have no patience to wait for the mechanics move too slow for us, so much steps need to be done, it’s as much as anything but the chance not to give up hope.
The steps that take us to the dawn of the morning sun, floats faster as debris runs over the shadow of time.
Hopping the man we talked is man the man we will see. we'll be guests in their strange land willing to meet good quality not just for standing in the row.

Friday, June 17, 2016

Sow wisdom, reap intelligence

To you who sow wisdom will reap plenty of intelligence and adorn them on your mind like gracious morning sunbeam.
wits for it will not vanish from the dusk to dawn and blessings from heaven with an angels sing the daybreak tune.
To you who plow thousand fields of honor and integrity, who count pearls in the oceans and dive into the deepest sea with minimal understands how life goes in a simple way, and how humans secrets keep.
whichever... there's no place to escape away from reality, nor escape from reveal.
To you who can't say a word, your silence always in my mind screams, hidden a thousand answers with a tenderly dream.
To you who have the reason to deem, judge not thy who... who writes impossible dream, let him reap the result of thy tilling, and fill his baskets with hope, to the journey he is simply aim.

Trust

Promises stranded to dry lands of hope, guns and roses...thorns and bulletproofs. wildlife in this desert where I'm ... beauty of nature, touches are written, buried in the sand.
Hardly I can use my strength, nor convince them by charm.. never the ink i wanted to refill, 
theirs are stones, theirs are hard.
But in the morning, i saw mountain in the horizon dews, fresh like lettuce... in garden they grow.. I saw sunrise sending me a ray beam to glow, and somehow mists...  become tears, to fold our desires when no one hears.. whispering to her ears.. my sweetheart tell me the cost to get back your trust for next thousand years.

Your love

In a world without you, I... will always hunger
All I need is your love, your love to make me stronger..

Good night, lonely moon.

looking at the stars, so dim in the sky today but have you seen the moon.!!
Did you ever notice that it's a picture of a lonely face.
Good night blog readers 

Thursday, June 16, 2016

Bloody race

Silent steps, quiet moves from the wall down to floor.
Tears of sins, juice of joy, kiss and break playful woman.
Lost in love, songs of heart, dance alone, art of tune.
Sleep in bed, room so dark, hands are cold, blissful art.
Silent moon, dropp its tears, joyful night with voice of fears.
Tender lips, moves so deep, touch of love where she keeps.
Peaceful night grow so fast, sunrise rays with morning mist.
The will shed, silly hopes for afterall, feed all lost.
Bloody race, crazy journey, judgmental open hand, leaves a scar memory.
what she asked..!
Teach me life, 
How it could when cub is full..!

Punishment

In heaven... sun and moon raise stars to make the day and night bright and bring life to creations.
On the earth... trees grow big and give us seeds flowers pollinate to produce new breeds. 
Wolves look for a mate and gaves us cub.. arachnids kill to reproduce same species.
In the ocean... where waves are gonna be fine the seashells rest in seabed and fishes swim unto ocean floor. corals perform their tasks while sea orchins do their roles.
In life... there is an alpha, omega and gama, it starts with infancy where innocence lost gradually as life goes on, adulthood takes place more mature and responsible where ''you and i'' must be found.
In love... there are so many stages to share, so many battles to fight for, so much feelings to spreading upon our families and our own life and children, none of them depends on punishment, for with every punishment you grow a new enemy.. and we are excited to make love,


Extraordinary story

In this view of life.. where you and I are friends and lovers, words and lines can make a clause of different segmentations and phrase.
no hatred seas can resist against kindness, no deadly sins can capture angel’s heart, no erotic words can erase respects, but surly your sea of love can justify it.
seasons may change even time will leave, friendship may vanish and gone by the wind but know what..
no dark clouds for inspiring me, no wavy seas can sink the vessel of intelligence, no lessons can't be learned.. courage flow... knowledge always grow into the pages of wisdom in this extraordinary story.

Until we meet again

I learn to live in a lonely place where hearts are cold and fools are fine, to live in restricted areas where everything is known and identified...
I learn to live behind the wide sea waves, where tears are invisible in the pouring rain... to live in emptiness, where innocence is lost in the face of wisdom...
I learn to live alone, where I can find nothing but my shadow..!
shadow of a lonely heart from the promises that has been made and we keep it.. until we meet again to break all the rules.

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

In the dark..

worry not my little angel real heroes don't cry
show me not your lonely tears, unlock your heart from too much dry.
Angels above spread their wings, to guard and protect you from harm... let selfish mouths bury the truth, hide hundred words from their envious hearts.
Everyday has a beginning that's a lesson from the past, seen in early morning light, let not your heart be like to apart.
accept that what it feels is right. I can walk blind with your heart.
bees sting if they are hurt
Wolves bite when they are needled
eagles snatch their preys with claws
why shed tears in the dark when you glow in my heart.

Be careful about "she", and she'll take care of all you want.

be careful of her smile... she gives it to many, hers are as dangerous as knives, It cuts your heart as you see.
be careful of her passion... no doubt, she is pretty, her face is supreme as we knowbut  her heart is as hard as a tree.
be careful of her personality... she never brings you down but disappear when she hurts and that’s a part of being a "she"
be careful of her love... she’ll not bite you but kills you tenderly, she can prove it by only her eyes, especially when you're not doing well.
Be careful of her pride.. even if you lost your dignity infront of her, for her only bow to love.

Bee

ants work night and day, gather foods for rainy days, busy bodies they are collecting provisions for family.
Bees are different too they travel in far places, sucking nectars from plants stock and return successfully packed.
arachnids are unique for "She kills he" and eat
oh.. pity arachnids they die after they mate most peculiar are "we"
can share our thoughts suitably, can love... can have freedom and can be the best if only we want, if only we know the art of life and how to share it.

Lady in red

Today the sky is clear, no signs of storm,clouds stay at ease... welcomes a brighter dawn...
happy smiles on her lips, filled with love for her groom.
They set each other's script as today's most awaited prom... who's gonna come around
A man in black..! or the lady in red..!
who's gonna play the role.!
Empty stage awaits the story to be played.

It's not a life.. it's a wife.

My shield and my soul... who breath the life in my heart.. is always you.
happiness couldn't be found in dark clouds, sorrows can't be the key to success, can i find love in an empty space.!!
i can't..i can't.. I can't.!!
in my weakest time, you were so strong, in my failures, you won't step back, you bring back the smiles from my lips and comfort my hopeless life, you never leave me when i'm down for you are my inspiration...the savior of my life.. that beautiful choice I chose, that amazing thing I did, the love and my strength .. is always you ..


Heartbeats..

In the middle of the desert where one's heartbeats can heard.
In the midst of darkness where no one is awake
i see not your image, yet i felt your presence..
when the darkness is gone, i heard your first call
i saw you and I realized.. “ am still alive”.

Love me for who I am..!! Ch04.. acceptance

like a moon, it shines, like a star, it twinkles
like a sun, it dries tears from her eyes...
To the sea it goes... to the river it, flows
A falls of desire from too much love...
love should be watered, it should be cared
it should be wrapped and should be spoken...
acceptance.. love me for who I am.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016

You.. and everything else.

The freezing chill of the outside nips, in the dark mystery of your solar eclipse.
Surrounded by stars glistening like fire, and above the height of an old church you always got inspire.
A vivid picture of a forest so green, running through is a crystal stream, the waters chilled and glistening in the sun and across the shore you barefoot run.
In the red of your untasted lips your perfect stature and feminine hips, in the cascade of your ebony hair, in the velvet of your skin so bare.
The depths of the sea calming and cool even the waves of the water, of.. oh, Venus’ pool.. Unpredictable and changeable on its own accord the gush of the water bellowed and roared, and now I shall tell, the only way that I can take a look around, the sky, sea and land.. for beauty is everywhere if you care to find it, but who care if I already tenderly have the heart of it.

Monday, June 13, 2016

Slaves to love.!! Ch03.. love.

Early morning came, with dark brown clouds, with a singing dawn, with the dancing winds besides the shore, the veiled sun hidden somewhere but his smile was so pleasant awoke the you .. soul, from very deep the dreaming can't sleep, the flower with a mild shower, Is turns in flames that amazing flames I feels...  very cold outside but very hot inside.. O, 
All her senses were active now to sensed her colors, felt her fragrance even heard the music, dreaming to tasted rain drops twisted her petals,
Now shocking pink withstood the rains now heavy and violent she is not afraid of frightening mind thunders and flash of eyes lightening,
Nature has blown.. A new soul in her she smiled like a bud.
Her beauty and grace her challenging face constrained the nature for a friendly beautiful meaning surrender!
But the nature smiled and said to her, "my dear rose bud..
A starry night with the shining moon light humid and hot sweating and tiring but ... romantic as well provocations from my side is ahead of us, I would love to see how you sustain the youth of your new soul, I shall eagerly watch if your petals remain fresh and pink happily I shall go if I surrender once again!
Love always wins, love.. always wins, 
And nature proudly said they are my slaves, they shall remain slaves to love.
..
Only for my woman

Commitments, ch03.. clarity

A promise meant to last yet conquest beyond compare.. illuminating the heart of every soul, contacting with each other, lingering in heart of every bonding.. with a promise meant to last, 
consolidate me and you in union, living it out fully emblematic heart unison.. 
love rules all encounter never give up till I get you.. Is a promise meant to last, a vow to last one's lifetime.. possessing the surrender to go beyonds what your mind can thought, a commitment never meant to be broken, a promise meant to be together and after forever, a vow that highlight one's relationships..
indeed a promise, a vow and a commitment, where maturity and well decided upheavals within it is an authentic personal commitment, with. Promise meant to last.. 

Frog..

You can say what you will, call me . a frog, a black, a child any kind of name I heard them all before and though sticks and stones may break the bones
your words will never killing me, 
But before you and anybody go and judge me, look at yourself in that mirror at every little mistake for we're still the same and know it's nobody's fault.. because only you're the blame in your own trap you're caught..
So look at me and stare, hope you can see inside of me and see things clearer like I see, or should I give you a little more because there's some things you can't take and that's my pride, my dignity and my clearly vision.. I'm a humble man, so humble don't destroy this in me for you only feed the wild animal inside.. for god sake once in your life feed the other one and let us live the way we should.

Goodnight everyone.

I believe that I can.

Waiting for the light..

Here I'm .. I, me and mine into the dark waiting for the light. i've been waiting forever since it all start.. Traveling in my dreams, walking in the nights, Living in a world call never since the beginning of all times.
Shinning stars appearing in the gloomy sky, leaving a sparkling on my dust floating trew the winds of the night, neverworld start to change.
Everything is getting brightly but it all still the same, 
Alone with no darkness.. everything feels strange to blind by the brightness of missing hope of changing, But why I can't even see the reflection of my face in this,
Black or white, dark or light... There's still no difference my god, why I can't figure this out.!
Suddenly sky turns gray, backgrounds appearing two shadows coming straight, good and Evil holding hand in hand, asking me to follow them to the land of "never", But i still didn't take the chance to knowing who am I feeling, The good disapear and evil goes away, darkness comes back and everything is back the same way I used to see, the same way I used to be.. alone in the dark waiting .. for the light,

Sunday, June 12, 2016

One line

What a woman be; without her pride, what a man is, without his dignity yet don't let your pride kills his dignity for there will be nothing left to remains in your man.

Traveler..!!


The paths I'll cross as many did before, they intersect to twist and turn, stretching on so far, so long.. even so weard to one's belong.. to places i have not yet learned anything about, the people leave at their own whim.. to these uncharted lands.. who knows, maybe I should decide to traveling to Netherlands.. no thought to fear or care of strife, come they in merry band while the roads may be kind or cruel depending on the day maybe the bitter snow heavey rains or icy rain it can drive one mad, some say.. I'll end this nine required to get ready, so very hard for Arabian to be traveler.. while each and everyday I listen to my shadow telling me..
Traveler you chose this road, too far too long, too difficult even too different from home and where you belong, then I replying him; 
Man' It's how fare we can go before we giving up.. hold on for I seek the truth.

Sunset..

Listen to the sunset, hear its silent sigh as it falls down the horisen warning, the moon is nigh.
Hear its silent threat that darkness will be upon us it makes everyone upset..
Listen to the sunset the pride of its words how beautiful this sunset iswith its color, and birds, see its pretty hue but I cant enjoy the sunset if I am not with you..
All the pretty colors are meaningless, so are the birds, and the sounds because it all means nothing to me if you are not around, if you are still sad..
Baby just remember this though, promise you wont forget, even if your far away or when you so.. close. For we'll be watching the same sunset
Shoo... listen to the sunset enjoy its beauty true and when you see it.. just think of me and I will always be inside your head.

Saturday, June 11, 2016

Goodnight..



Loyalty .. Ch03, in the distance

We say that love demands a lot from you, but reality suggests it is not at all true.. Two very simple things in love are a must, one is devoted loyalty and a faithful trust..
Trust in your love make sure it is deep, the returns you get is for you to keep.. The stronger the bond its harder to break, has to be so when there's so much at stake..
When in a relation, its trust that you need, true belief in your love demands your heed.. Once broken to pieces is hardly rebuilt, at times you have to live with all the guilt..
Here loyalty too plays an important role, offers a soothing cohort to a longing soul.. Staying with your love in joy and sorrow, smiles you give and the tears you borrow..
In a relation, loyalty brings you close, the faith you show, when beside you pose.. Just one false step of treacherous mind, cracks apart relations of every kind..
Sometimes these emotions are put to test, puts two hearts in a conflicting unrest.. one reason all problems are easy to shun, is trusting the loyalty of your beloved one..
A relation in itself is a bond so strong, for together we face all the right and wrong.. These factors decide how long we can stands, here loyalty and trust walk hand in hands..
"This poem only to my woman; I'm sorry and I love you now and after forever"

God control everything.

when alone with my thoughts, I contemplate control and many other things so mysterious control what exactly is this puzzling aspect of life.!!
an illusion, reality, wait, it's only an idea right..! or something else altogether, like a guiding force.!
control has no substance, control isn't tangible yet this thing, I can see and I can hear, compare not instead of... I can feel even through distance.
control is a beautiful thing when we possess it control is power, control is responsibility, control is an ultimate privilege
If we lose it, we become unbalanced no longer harmonious, we feel powerless.. and behind this large grey cloud we can see a golden outline, we know the sun is there, yet sometimes I wonder are we puppets on a string..!
and does anyone actually control anything but god and what meant to be.. no, nothing control over our choices but destiny.
We believe in ourselves because we believe in God.

He comes...

Have you not heard his silent steps ?
He comes, in time he comes.
Every moment and every age,
every day and every night he comes, in time he comes.
Many a song have I sung in many a mood of mind,
but all their notes have always proclaimed,
In the fragrant days of last sunny day in November through the forest path he comes,
comes in time.
In the rainy gloom of nights on the thundering chariot of clouds he comes, comes to face the truth.. 
In sorrow after sorrow it is his steps that press upon his heart, and it is the golden touch of destiny feet that makes your joy to shine

Natural

Trees and plants in full bloom, I think it's spring again
Flowers grow in cluster, I think it's winter again
Everything is designed to smile, the plants really enriches the soil artful nests built by birds to let the younger ones rest in peace
Flowers are unlocked to paint the lap of earth refreshing the toil, by balmy showers I think it's summer again.. Decluter the chains by flood and flow beholding the lives
I think it's autumn again.. this is life, natural and how we actually act towards it..

Disloyal, even to apologise

We met in love when I had nothing, I was loyal to you.
We set our life when I had everything, you denied my trust.
We were close felt great for a while in desperate madness.
We are close no love to deserve but fear to give up.
We were dreaming to change everything while your eyes revealed fake hearts.
We are doing just to fade that memories, you are disloyal, even to apologise.. it's too late.

Friday, June 10, 2016

Homework..

If they ask you; if you are a racist, pretends you are Greek.
If they ask you; if you hate black people, say that you hate black souls.
If they ask you; if you hate need, say you hate Zionism.
If they ask you; if you are against homosexuale, say you are in favour of the reproduction of humans.
If they ask you; if you are abortion say you are profile.
If they ask you; if you abused animals, say you love them all.
If they ask you; if you are rich, say how are you in feelings..!!
If they ask you; if you are owe me, say you owe the god.
If they ask you; if there is a God, say to look at the sun with bare eyes.
If they ask you; what team are you on, say you are a fan.


shouting in the land of deaf..

No matter why, nor where, nor when she came, there was her place. No matter what other's said, no matter what she was, nor who she is, living or dead, Faithful or not, he loved her all the same..
The story was as old as human shame, but ever since that lonely night she fled, with books to blind him from seeing her, he had only read the story of shouting in the land of deaf..
There she was always coming pretty soon to fool him back again, with penitent scared eyes pretending someone else,  that had in them the laughter of the moon for baffled lovers, and to make him think everyday.
Before once she gives him time enough to wink, Sin's kisses will be the keys to them secret heaven.

The ridge..

Silence does not mean consent. 
Patience does not mean weakness. 
Smile does not mean acceptance. 
Demand does not mean the need. 
Absence does not mean neglect. 
Guessing does not mean fear. 
Asking does not mean ignorance. 
Mistake does not mean stupidity 
And tolerance does not mean the deficit .. 
For all are our own bridges, which we cross to reach the ridge.

اطماع الغرب ..

منذ ان ايقنت الدول العظمى ان الحرب لا تؤتي ثمارها ولا تشبع وحش الاطماع القابع في خيال كل حكام الغرب.. بداء الفكر الغربي في بدايه حقبة الثمانينات في تفعيل نظرية الفوضي سواء إن كانت خلاقة مرتبة وتظل تحت السيطرة الخفية لازرع محركيها او كانت غير خلاقة الغرض منها بدأ نذاعات بين دول العالم الثالث..
نجحت الفكره على الصعيدين وحققت نتائج غير متوقعه سواء ان كانت في احلال وتجديد السلطة الحاكمة في دول العالم الثالث تحت مظلة الحرية ومرتدية عباءة عرقية او دينيه ونجحت ايضا على مستوى عالمي .. 
بالنظر الى الاقتصاد العالمي نجد ان النظرية تطورت من تجارة السلاح تحت اسم حفظ السلام ونزع الاسلحة النوويه والكيميائية .. لترجيح طرف من اطراف النزاع على طرف آخر الى فكر اقوي واعمق... 
ماذا لو ان التحكم في الاقتصاد قد يكون الاحتلال بنوع جديد.. ماذا لو ان التحكم في الديون هو المفتاح الجديد للشرق الاوسط بل ولمعظم دول العالم.. 

Thursday, June 09, 2016

Who Can We Trust ?

Who Can You Trust?
Who Can you trust in the world today?
Your friends?
They'll be just as trifling as your enemy
When you are stuck at a dead end

Who can you trust in the world today?
Your blood?
Blood is thicker than water
Don't let this be your rule
By this same rule was I fooled.

Who can you trust in the world today?
Your instructors?
Their job is to teach not to care
Your problems will appear just as thin as air.

Who can you trust in the world today?
Those who inforce and carry out the law?
This is where the world tears
They should be the ones we fear

Who can your trust in the world today?
Don't put your emotions up on a shelf
Trust no one but yourself!

She sits on the porch

She sits on the porch all day long.
As the seasons pass, so does her young age.
She greets summer in a yellow dress,
She embraces autumn with open arms.
She waits for winter impatiently, for the snow.
Covered in white, hidden from the iciness of her neighbors
Spring approaches her cautiously,
And covers the garden with roses
She is alienated by others because of her shell,
Yet nobody knows,
The memories which leave her wounded
No one dares to step in her shoes
For they fear her sadness will overcome them.
Hoping that time will heal all,
She sits on the porch.

intentionally blind person,

I hate calling you an intentionally blind person,
The way you keep ignoring things,
Why do you act like ..........,
By shutting the door of visualisation?
Don't blind yourself with healthy eyes,
For god's sake let the eyes see the ray,
All we need to do is seize the day,
The bright future that before us lies.
Feel my heartbeats and see through my eyes,
I won't let you down, there will be no poignant sighs.

Let your tears killing your fears

Lying with silent tears, attempting to hide my fears sobs oh.. covered wit deep sighs, you secretly dry your eyes, rolled over, you face him with somehow, he feels the tears on his skin.. Oh no, I have been caught but that was just what I thought, Unaware of his lie.. 
I roll back out on my side, but this was a mistake to show a smile that was fake, my distress level grows, now it's clear that he knows,
And he asks, "Are you O.K".? 
No reply I turn away covers blown, tears just flow, holds me close, never lets go,
I try hard to calm down, 'In a three months he will leave town.
'Summer's getting closer... the year is almost over... Yes it's ending, but it's not over,
you know I love you, more than you'll ever ..know,
Won't let ten minutes pass, before having me in laughs... this is why I love you,
My one and only wise ..... Oh..

In my mind..

When in my mind I think on thee, that by thought thyself alone; and the beauty's argument more sweet than in love I love thee so; but would still be in lack of words, else what to a fool is all evident, except you that of nothing real, not least in verse be revealed.. 

Wednesday, June 08, 2016

Not enough

I'll make you smile maybe laugh,
I'll wipe your eyes, loving in pleasure
I'll make your life worth its while
I'll make you dream
I'll open my arms when you shout or scream
I'll let you see, Past my charms
How about walk in the park
Holding hands in the dark
These are some of the things what I would do
But some how.. I'm just not good enough for you.

Cemetery of the spirit

Am I loss of interest in life..! 
Do we finally need to abandoned our dreams.! 
In the way of concessions to provide proof of our naked truth of our features, we changed to become people who are far from the truth.. sinking in oblivion seas.
Deadly boredom, greedy Vanity, Kills all the fruits of affection.
Someday we will regret all the time we lost in challenging reality. Someday we will wish to stop the time to steal more minutes before it is too late. life is the cemetery of the spirit.. yes indeed and I need to be free once again.

Fake show..

Not more by looks my eyes be blind than what by love I look, that I should hide myself from myself.
but by your beauty no more, which you by my heart possess and break the mirror of this all...
for wherever I see you not, I see the fake show of this world

Use it..

There is a bird on wings singing "hi", and "Dell" has never found solace, that in the world by time nor by love his beauty,
by Jove, can move me more but what by mind is writ ashore,
all for sake of poetry when a loitering star by night
pays homage to the moon in ebb and flow the world beside,
a helping hand in sea of troubles, is printed, printed upon the page, so, when the windows will close.. yet a one still open, for a bird on wings singing hi.. to the moo7.

Life game.

We all have different names... Some of us are young, some are old, Some of us can’t stand against the cold, all of us have strengths yet some go to great lengths just to hide them away while our favourite word is.... "okay".. even we all show love in different ways still some of us want to find a home where we can stay, some presume to know it all and some of us will fall a great fall.
We all like playing this life game.. didn't we all came from our mothers womb and end up in the same size tomb..! 
We all have the same senses but not the same emotions, we all show someone devotion but we have different faces. We all come from different ideas, different fears and different races.
We don’t know from where life came, but aren't we wonder all the same, even wonder when will it all end... for some of us it drives us around the bend.