Desertedness.. D.S_003

Unrecognizable are the days, 
Neither does the sunrise, 
Cast any spell, 
Nor does the yonder descending star, 
Sketch any image.
From the sky-kissing, 
Rocky peaks of mountains, 
To the soft soil of the earth, 
Reigns, governs some icy-season, 
The wing-folded birds are sitting, 
Unprotected, exposed in the boughs.
And I in the patio of my home, 
Though much indulged, yet sit
Deserted, desolate in mood.
Unrecognizable are the days, 
Neither does the sunrise, 
Cast any spell, 
Nor does the yonder descending star, 
Sketch any image

seek another land... D.S_002

I want you to know one thing. 
You know how this is: 
if I look 
at the crystal moon, at the red branch 
of the slow autumn at my window, 
if I touch 
near the fire 
the impalpable ash 
or the wrinkled body of the log, 
everything carries me to you, 
as if everything that exists, 
aromas, light, metals, 
were little boats 
that sail 
toward those isles of yours that wait for me. 
Well, now, 
if little by little you stop loving me 
I shall stop loving you little by little. 
If suddenly 
you forget me 
do not look for me, 
for I shall already have forgotten you. 
If you think it long and mad, 
the wind of banners 
that passes through my life, and you decide 
to leave me at the shore 
of the heart where I have roots, 
remember 
that on that day, 
at that hour, 
I shall lift my arms 
and my roots will set off 
to seek another land. 
But 
if each day, 
each hour, 
you feel that you are destined for me 
with implacable sweetness, 
if each day a flower 
climbs up to your lips to seek me, 
ah my love, ah my own, 
in me all that fire is repeated, 
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten, 
my love feeds on your love, beloved, 
and as long as you live it will be in your arms 
without leaving mine. 

without.. D.S_0011

without you
my mind stops thinking, 
my lips stop speaking,
my night are sleepless
without you
my eyes stop dreaming,
my ears stop hearing,
my heart beats in distress…
without you
I feel incomplete, Darling..!

life is beautiful

When you say that life is beautiful
live it well, and spend it well
some more on those days and nights
and listen to the rain
and drift with the clouds
bite a sunset, savor a, sun rising from
the breasts of the earth
say it again
life is so beautiful but .... actually, you ain't seen
nothing yet! 

Not Yet

I broke the symphony of the Echo
When the courts stood in front of me
To question who I am, I was, and who I will be; 
The world wasn't mine anymore
Or perhaps it never was.
I let my eyes daze about
And little by little I saw the sun
Move farther and farther 'til it got dark.
Then little by little I steadied myself, 
Locked my knees and stood tall 
And waited for the moments ahead of me.
Oblivious of my future yet without curiosity
Only knowing that time was not my time
I stood as my life flashed in front of me
I was closer to death than I've ever been.
But is not my time, no, not just yet!

Hills stand together

There is a place i see
When i close my eyes
Where the rivers run free
As they race the summer skies
I see hills that stand together
Around corn stalks in the field
While children play 
Their children games
That only peace can yield
At night i see the many stars
That are grander than the sea
I hear songs of wind and tree
That are whispered in melody
And in this dream i see a path
That i always seem to walk
Where i can open up my thoughts
Give my mind its chance to talk
And every now and then
I find a thirsty soul to feed
Where from my woman's hand
She takes life's water free
As i turn to my side
To see if you are there
I am comforted by the thought
That this life you chose to share
But as the night returns to day
And the sun begins to rise
I am stolen from my dream
Back to a land of sad reprise

Forever

Like stars that fill the darkened skies
My eyes sparkle as you cross my mind
A calming races through my veins
As silently I speak your name
Hopelessly I watch as you drown in pain
Fighting everyday to stay sane
Wanting love in your life to remain
Knowing like this, something must change
The stream of tears you often cry
I'm right here, ready to dry
Doubt that weighs your body down
I hope one day to turn around
The warmness of a true loves touch
Can make your day, give you a rush
Create thoughts to make you blush
Cause you to calm instead of fuss
Holding onto what once was
Drains the life from you it does
Makes you wonder around for miles
You go in circles for quit awhile
To wrap my arms around you tight
I dream of as I sleep at night
Seeking to know where this could go
To finally let my feelings show
Everyday I hear your pleas
Asking why she does this to me
I hope one day you will let go
You deserve so much, I love you so
Your my best friend, I adore so much
Feel the passion as your hand I clutch
I want for us to one day explore
The constant temptation, right now we ignore
For now your friend I will be
Always here whatever your needs
No pressue upon you I will place
To be with you is not a race
Love
waits
forever 

Life is Beautiful ..

You can’t quit until you try
You can’t live until you die
You can’t learn to tell the truth
Until you learn to lie
You can’t breathe until you choke
You gotta laugh when you’re the joke
There’s nothing like a funeral to make you feel alive
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?
I know some things that you don’t
I’ve done things that you won’t
There’s nothing like a trailer park to find your way back home
I was waiting for my hearse
What came next was so much worse
It took a funeral to make me feel alive
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral?
Just open your eyes
Just open your eyes
And see that life is beautiful.
Will you swear on your life,
That no one will cry at my funeral? 

You Can't Break me Down

I will spring the closing trap
And jump the disappearing train
Shaking loose the dust of time
And distortions from my brain
I will dip my legs and toes
In rushing tides of history
And in the shallow lakes and pools
That hide the deeper mystery
I will punch a hole of light
With my tightly-wound brave fist
Through the walls that rise into
The hollows of the gathering mist
I will touch the soft damp soil
That once was witness to my birth
And pour the vials of sacred oil
Upon my father's native earth
I will place a smooth round stone
On my late wife's burial mound
And would be more widely known
Before I'm scattered on the ground
I cannot be long constrained
By mere shyness of the will
It is time for me to write
A self-determined codicil
As the sun touches the east
And the storm clouds lift again
I resolve to speak my truth
With a voice and song unchained.

Is that the Happiness you can give !!

Happiness is that which everyone longs
but so few of us actually get
Happiness is that which rights all wrongs
and leaves us without regret
Why then does happiness torture us so
when all we want is to feel
what happiness does in the lowest of low
when everything just seems too real
Happiness comes to so many of you
you who think it will always be there
Happiness leaves you without the clue
that living without is a nightmare
If happiness could be passed on
would you then give it to me
Will you then cry when it is gone
and realise what it is to feel lonely

Does Happiness depend upon comfort?

The answer is definitely a big, ..........n No!
Happiness lies in not comforts alone!
Happiness is not a static quality of the human mind, body and soul.
All can’t remain happy all the time.
It would be foolishness to wish for a life, filled with happiness alone;
Happiness is more when woes come in-between.
Happiness is just a feeling weird!
Life could become boring and monotonous, when happiness is prolonged.
Even the pauper can be happier than the prince.
Even the beggar smiles and sleeps well, despite much strife.
Happiness is a frame of mind that’s dynamic in nature;
Happiness is a kind of mood of feeling very well;
Happiness is a state of one, when life seems worth living;
Happiness is something strange that varies with time,
Happiness is all within;
Happiness is in giving;
Happiness is in sharing;
Happiness is the ceiling, whatever you fix!
Happiness does not wholly depend on comforts;
Happiness cannot be bought by money;
Happiness is not all luxury;
Happiness is abstract to the core! 

Death

O thou the last fulfillment of life,
Death, my death, come and whisper to me!
Day after day I have kept watch for thee;
for thee have I borne the joys and pangs of life.
All that I am, that I have, that I hope and all my love
have ever flowed towards thee in depth of secrecy.
One final glance from thine eyes
and my life will be ever thine own.
The flowers have been woven
and the garland is ready for the bridegroom.
After the wedding the bride shall leave her home
and meet her lord alone in the solitude of night. 

When ..!!

When I bring to you colored toys, my child,
I understand why there is such a play of colors on clouds, on water,
and why flowers are painted in tints
when I give colored toys to you, my child.
When I sing to make you dance
I truly now why there is music in leaves,
and why waves send their chorus of voices to the heart of the listening earth
when I sing to make you dance.
When I bring sweet things to your greedy hands
I know why there is honey in the cup of the flowers
and why fruits are secretly filled with sweet juice
when I bring sweet things to your greedy hands.
When I kiss your face to make you smile, my darling,
I surely understand what pleasure streams from the sky in morning light,
and what delight that is that is which the summer breeze brings to my body
when I kiss you to make you smile.

Hateness

i hate the darkness in the night
i hate the shadow of the lies
i hate the mock stars in the light
i hate the love when makes a crime
Hate is
the hateness,
the hateness of blood,
the hateness of disaster,
the hateness of life
blood of soul
Blood of body
blood of survive
stop loving
stop felling
stop forgiveness
hateness is revenge, revenge 

for your soul, for your blood, for your past 

the past of foolishness,
leave the death peoples whispering in your ears,
the ears of truth
the truth of living
the truth of hateness
the last thing the truth of world
make the hope by yourself
make it by your hands
make your destiny and plan for your life, let yourself do every moment of your watch
make your own world
the..
world that you wanted
world of love and emotions,
world of roses and stars
world of life and goodness
make it by you, leave the hateness on the side, be the master of your own life
hate nobody, if you really want to enslave them souls,
Hate no more, Just love them honestly as you can,

Do not search the past too much, You don't live there anymore.

The world will keeps going round

It turns around and around, 
barely making a sound, 
people invisible in the background.
Some people never stop moving, 
they keep on running, never slowing down.
Have we ever stopped to think,
Of those other than us?
The less fortunate?
Do we ever stop to look at the scenery?
Think about those who have barely enough to eat?
The underpaid and over looked?
Lacking the necessities to live,
kids begging in the streets,
stealing to live another day.
The earth spins on an axis,
but the mind functions on another level,
corrupting or helping.
Those who slow down,
Impact others greatly,
Helping those in need.
Have you ever slowed down,
Looked outside of your comfort zone,
Seen how lucky you are?
No matter what happens though,
The world keeps spinning.
It turns around and around,
barely making a sound.
people invisible in the background.

Unconditionally Human

Within our precious habitat I pray
there will be tenderness and more love each day.
However, there is also this to say
our mortal feet,.. while mostly fleet,.. can rest on clay.
We're not celestial beings yet, and so
we cannot help but let emotions flow
to laugh, to cry,.. to let words fly,.. yet always know
That memories are short .. when lovers grow.
For words are only words and it is true
that tears,.. when shared,.. cleanse hearts
like morning dew.
And laughter heals and peels will make us new.
So cherish me and I will cherish you
and love you more because you're human too.

Clarity, which means !!

Where all primal instincts classifies importance in facts and certainty sees clearly true meaning to life. 
for trivial are our lives leaving little time if any to truly see beyond our shallow graves. 
and though we stride anxiously giving it our all we seldom find satisfaction nor true meaning for this gifted existence we take so granted in turn wasting time denying deliverance to free us from the cycle of self agony. 
try putting less resistance though never give in persistence,
and aimlessly escaping what would seem as an impossibility, 
making you one with all and not all with one. 
rapidly finding new clarity 
and needed understanding that all things are relative as actions set off reactions, 
though never to the things beyond the ripples of the waters edge 
they always stay
stronger more than stones,
craving more than rivers, Blooming them grass to fill the horizon
Calming  in clarity.

laugh More,

You may be the butt of others jokes and at you they may scoff
But you can one day prove them wrong all of those who write you off
And though you may never get the credit the credit you are due
That those who laugh last laugh the loudest as ever does seem true, 
Some may dismiss you as a loser as some with their words can be cruel
And some do lack in compassion they find joy in the ridicule
Of those they see as unsuccessful quite devoid of sympathy
They are very shallow people those who lack in empathy
For those life has not been kind to those who on their luck are down
Those who through life have to battle on the poor side of the town, 
Life for some is never easy and of success they do despair
And those who laugh last laugh the loudest that fact with us does remain.

Sorrow of thee

The parable of the fig tree
when its leaves you begin to see
you know that summer it shall be
so likewise begin you to see
that spoken of coming to be
generation of the fig tree
in forty it came to be
the setting out of the fig tree
figs represent the human, you see
time of the fig tree
that generation shall see
sorrow of thee
or destiny to be

Human body

for we are pure spirit
in a human body
testing what souls emit
and what we embody
if ones love's pure and true
or ones soul is shoddy
when this earth age is through
He judges everybody