A formidable stranger storms through the gate of humanity, Bearing dangerous packages of doom and disaster. An unorthodox fear plays in the minds of many, As the wind of chaos sings a soulless song . Distance keeps the world apart, As in solitude we find a safe haven, But we hope for better, To have…
I am a protagonist in the different stages of life, Acting out an automatically scripted reality. Yet through every scene an unexpected threat surfaces, One that leaves me completely weak, But to keep up with continuity, I must scale through the pregnant moment, Bearing the brunt of defeat, And learning from it. I grow mentally…
I am an incomplete puzzle waiting to be solved, Where the missing pieces don’t add up at all. How do I fill up the blanks in my head, The space of time I cannot tell. A major threat sits on my chest, An uneasy feeling of what lies ahead. I am trapped in this wilderness…
My mind has become an open house for thieves, Familiar strangers that desecrates the sanctum of my sanity, Having a sadistic and an unholy feast, Where my thoughts bleeds. My memories dressed in scars, A painful reminder of my broken life. The foundation of my soul trembles, As the emotions enclosed within stumbled, Every minute…
Is there a fate as bleak, As that destined to grief. No happiness to keep, Just living for the sake of it. The treasures of the earth unseen, Even if buried within, Wander aimlessly back and forth, With no desired destination to stop. One would wonder if, There is a living soul without purpose, No…
Life is not a playground where unlimited fun is guaranteed. It is not an enchanting paradise where your dreams live. It is not a fairy tale of a fantasy movie. It is a much more complex puzzle that is difficult to solve. It is filled with twists and turns that even the smartest feels dumb.…
We all lock our emotions within, And put up a perfect mask for the world to see. We act out a rehearsed scene, As the day gives us the spotlight we need. Every action is part of a script, Our expression creates the false reality. But can we be defined by our false pretences, Or…
Can a person’s worth be quantified, Or easily measured or multiplied, We are not solvable equations, Where even or odd makes the solution. How can you call a person worthless, When his or her prowess has not been tested. We are different in all spheres, As we are identified by our unique traits. How can…
I see through the eyes of my broken memories, The pieces of my reality that i cannot fix. I realize that i move not with time, And i am holding back, Clinging onto what is not real. I can’t keep up with the atmospheric change, Both the rainy, sunny and cloudy days. My mood is…
I tremble at the feet of my past mistakes, Towering over me to slap me in the face. I gaze openly at the sky, All my feelings going violently wild. My thoughts leaves me chained, To this ominous reality i cannot evade, It is like experiencing an earthquake, Where everything shakes and break. My steps…
Free mind 