The Myth

It may seem to be real, and have got the charm It may provide comfort, it may make heart warm It may inspire to do anything without second thought And let you to take chances against any swarm It may be vibrant and ring hard in mind It may take you higher and make you grind It may define new dimensions to move on And put you in an illusion where you go blind It may never let you anything to ask It may preserve your feelings like water in a flask It may drive the soul and make it tic like pendulum And take you on a narrow ledge to walk It may surprise you with enormous happiness It may end the misery and the days of darkness It may create an elite superhero And you keep on filling the gap, fight with loneliness It may clear all the blockades to reach zenith It may grant a world without any filth Unfortunately, I am condemned to see the world as it really is But Love is a Myth.

Questions

You can hide your Presence but not your Glow You can’t stop the Illumination You can hide the Scratches but not the Pain it caused Your Eyes give clear Impression If someone asks, you can hide the Truth What if, in those Lies someone finds the Reason? You can stop talking but the message moves on As silence, sometimes, speaks more than words You can stop moving around and put yourself in a cage But your soul travels and covers many worlds If someone tries to hold your hand, you may run and hide What if, your hiding place is one where that Man belongs? You can stop the tears and win the battle with sadness But you can’t win the War with your solitude You can smile in the Arena but can’t when you’re alone Your heart gets frozen, you fail to reach the Altitude If someone tries to pull you up and you deny for dignity What if, you fall and the one who catches is the same Brute?

Every Morning

Every Morning, When I watch the sunrise I laugh at the sun, ‘cause it ain’t no bright And I know it; and I want you to know this Nothing brighter than you, yeah, that’s right. Every Morning, When I take my ride I see people, there’s none like you And I know it; and I want you to know this Hey! You’re the one and only, yeah, that’s true. Every Morning, the early breeze is so cool I find it’s lacking, the gentle Aura that only you’ve got And I know it; and I want you to know this If you’re around then the dead shall rise again, just like that. Every Morning, when I switch on my cell phone I hear the music, but it’s nothing like your charming voice And I know it; and I want you to know this Your voice could slow down tempted hearts, without noise. Every Morning, when I look at the sky I see the clouds; they form your face up there And I know it; and I want you to know this I see only you in all the time and in everything and everywhere.