Lost Journey
.
.
.
The Birth
.
.
Relishing with flocked cousins,
to put peeper out of poised cloud.
She looks down the flight, blue and beautiful,
unaware about unreliable world.
.
.
The Journey
.
.
She dives, unknown she'd freeze,
Driven by gravity, choked by breeze.
Yet she gathers pounds of love,
To plunge every breathing heart.
.
.
Oneness
.
.
Balancing upon the glazed petal,
she glitters along amicable flower.
Disguising the hovering bees for nectar,
Confused mass for beguile wampum.
.
.
Test of Time
.
.
Immaculate is her existence,
Perturbed by obnoxious wind.
Driven to satisy the thirst of parched land,
A cause to be consumed by sea of hate.
.
.
The Kill
.
.
Off she rains out of sullen orb,
Twinkling pearl or craving tear.
Lost is the journey, Swish silence peace
She gets Vaporized into invisible angel.
.
.
.
The Birth
.
.
Relishing with flocked cousins,
to put peeper out of poised cloud.
She looks down the flight, blue and beautiful,
unaware about unreliable world.
.
.
The Journey
.
.
She dives, unknown she'd freeze,
Driven by gravity, choked by breeze.
Yet she gathers pounds of love,
To plunge every breathing heart.
.
.
Oneness
.
.
Balancing upon the glazed petal,
she glitters along amicable flower.
Disguising the hovering bees for nectar,
Confused mass for beguile wampum.
.
.
Test of Time
.
.
Immaculate is her existence,
Perturbed by obnoxious wind.
Driven to satisy the thirst of parched land,
A cause to be consumed by sea of hate.
.
.
The Kill
.
.
Off she rains out of sullen orb,
Twinkling pearl or craving tear.
Lost is the journey, Swish silence peace
She gets Vaporized into invisible angel.
-- TalksOfLife --
12 Apr 2008
- Location:Bangalore
- Mood:
artistic - Music:Arabic Music Haifa Wehbe
