the fear of the unknown weighed down by the load on your chest.
you walk but you just want to rest, you scream yet it all came out a mess.
like race horses the blood runs through your veins and your emotions over come you as thin air, you have to move on but there's no air to breath.
give me some pills, no, not today, call a friend no I don't want to talk, find me some music, that works but it is not enough.
your find your fingers shiver, and your brain quivers with thoughts, it says I need release, your heart says I need to relax, your hands say I need to write and your eyes say give me art.
No incoming calls,
No text to receive
This was her routine.
Do you have a hundred words for me?
Coz i have only three..
You can't even sing for me
And i keep writing these songs:
Over and over
And I keep getting closer
Do you have a hundred words for me?
I'am okay not knowing about your existence anymore!
You were right we were opposites!
But then why didn't we attract?
You defied science as well as my love.
We were on the same page but weaving different stories.
Was it the pre-destined fate ?
Or pre- planned action?
I don't want to know it anymore ,
Because iam okay with not knowing about your existence anymore .
WE WERE BORN TO COMMIT THE
They blame me for what I do wrong,
Unaware of the things they commit wrong.
Every day is a new fight ,
And I battle to escape the temptations right.
But still there exists a SATAN!
Leader of the fallen angels ,
And persuades me to commit the sin.
I somehow dodge the trap.
But he still stands upright and disguised.
God instructed it right but the EVE was gullible that time.
The fruit of knowledge became venomous for her life.
ADAM and EVE the ancestors of the mankind decided their doom which lingered to ours!
In the greed of supreme knowledge and pleasure , she created a world full of "seven sins"- p...
"You can’t make anyone love you, trust you, or even like you. If they don’t, it’s not your responsibility to change the way they think of you. It’s your responsibility to change the way you think of yourself."
INTO THE BLUE
Into the blue I merge my soul
through the ocean of my thoughts.
Serenity is the rhythm that comes by…
As the flow of the universe,
as the wave on the shore,
as the wind passing by the sky.
Once again I hear a calling.
Maybe the waves whisper her name,
calling me to the soft sand.
The water sweeps over my feet,
surrounding where I stand.
I was into the blue looking for my twin flame, my other half.
But I was consuming myself
with my own fire.
My skin is brightening as gold while
she is untamed water. Her silver light dazzled a path on the surface
which guides me to her.
How can I conquer a goddess?
She loves the serene brutality of the ocean and the electric power that she felt...
The Sun watches
What I do,
The Moon knows
all my secrets.
“And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.”
"DON'T PROVOKE ME TO SHOW YOU MY DARKER SIDE WHERE MY DEMONS RESIDE."
Roger Daltry took command of the plane. But he also took a bunch of drugs right before take off.
Roger had been a pilot of a big pink (or so he thought) 737 for TWA, then later Delta, but he always kept his thoughts focused on a manta that guided him throughout his professional career: "let's do a bunch of drugs right before take off." He did this with such ease, that captain Roger Daltry would frequently fall asleep at the adjoining bar near the gate.
Most of his drug intake was done in a secluded employee bathroom with only one stall. Once he assumed a huddled position near the commode, he would light up an old crack pipe that his father gave him on how thirteenth Birthday. Then, in...