Sunday, May 14, 2017

love,


Very difficult to explain.
Some say - nothing but sexual satisfaction.
Some other say - giving and taking with mutual understanding.
Some other further say - It is entering, it is accepting without any complaint.
But what I feel,
Love is beyond any definition,
Love is love and let us leave all with love.
Love is the only truth, And the truth I know with you.

In the rhythm of the street

Reading the music playing in my mind, listening to every tone and inflection of each note as it fastens itself to words that flow easily into every poem I ink.
So eloquently, cascading like a waterfall from my mind into deep calm pictures of words, like pools sent from heaven.
Holding the tears of a lifetime - those both of joy and sorrow, reflecting a life of poetical musings through musical rhythms. 

Running across my mind, a river carry many words of expression all about the shadows of our shore, O god..
I am steps behind you In the rhythm of the street
I am voices in your head restraining you from sleep
I am shadow on your walls and soft touch in your dreams Watching you,
I am eyeballs and your mute screams
I don't know your name
You can't see my face
I exist next to you with soul
in our wild story there is always .... chase
I am steps behind you... In the rhythm of the street

Thursday, May 11, 2017

Love or... Obove

Do you like the words of my life song...! for I can't sing alone
Can you play guitar ?
Can you see the star ? 

Bring me the real color, Take me, Fly me in the sky
Do you need wings, for without wings I can fly

See,
Somebody need love but nobody love them
Somebody don't need love but there full of unreal love
If god will send his angels... The real angel will send his love