Here I am
just being happy
or shallow?
for when I did not have it
I ran and I ran
reaching nowhere
until I found what I wanted
shamelessly
Tag: world
Come
of care, of memories
of love and forgotten stories
revive love everyday
live life as they say
in another world we will be
which we could together see
come take me to your arms
don’t fear the false alarms
My desire
i want to just fall down
to simplicity, and smiles
out of this fake world
of lost treasures
i want to come out
in the open, into the fields
for once to breathe
out of this choked city
i want to eat trash
not the salads or breasts
to live it to the fullest
and spoil myself with it
i want to sleep on the grass
on the bed of fallen flowers
still thinking of my beloved
in a breeze passing by
i want to hold your hand
not your diamond ring
People, We
People try to fill their melancholy
with expensive things to pass time
they decorate their pain
with a soft bed of roses
People try to run from their lives
into mountains and small towns
they addict themselves to be alone
just to forget about who they love
People spend their lives working
thinking they could change the world
yet their own lives they cannot
they fear the darkness, silence
People would sleep for long hours
looking for relaxation, peace
if only they will sit in the dark
alone in the basement, like Batman…
Choices
There are dreams there are ways
There are people there are their days
To which the heart calls, it longs for all
Itself it changes, every moment, it falls
Two choices at every turn, opposites
How do we know what is right
And finally it is not our plan
These are our feelings
which make things happen
Lets feel it…
Two woods diverged
Less travelled is the hard way
the other I kept for another day
knowing that easier, seen it is
we all know where it leads
and I, known to be different
saw that one as reverent
And it has made all the difference
really because I trusted in me, hence
to choose the harder, the longer path
facing the fear of uncertainty, aftermath
I know burnt and to die every moment
is the only way to live full tournament
temporary pleasures may come and go
leaving us empty, every time and so
I have finally found the truth at last
keep empty pages for future and past
write a fresh story at any turn
erase what all has been and return
and then again when you will find
two woods in the yellow intertwined
you will know which one to trust
don’t blame your destiny’s thrust
Fools
And who are you fooling
trying to project yourself
as the most intelligent…
sometimes failing to believe
because success and truth
is not the same…
success lies in the truth but
not otherwise and hence
success can become void…
we must run for truth
the hardest road to success
it is the right path…
shortcuts are taken by fools
not by fooling others but
by fooling themselves…
constant grief cripples them
the fear of losing it all at once
they become oblivion …
only temporarily they exist
in their own minds and trying
hard to get followers…
lazy followers who want quick
success and to take shortcuts
not caring about themselves…
for once find the truth
o fool, stop to sing yourself
and be calm, revive…
wipe today the clouds
you created over yourself
and become purified…
you still have the time to
come out of your false image
and know yourself as greatest…
You are but free and fearless
beyond this world of success
rise and shine today…
The Climb
I have been to the top most mountain
tiring it is but also eye opening
that everything else below is so little
they think I am a good mountaineer
but I know it’s nothing great to be there
nothing new to find only if they look within
and they ask about my new expedition
I smile and tell them not happening soon
but I am prepared and so they should be
rather than to ask me, they could think
about their own mountain they need to climb
not to see far and wide or to stand high
but to see little problems from that height
fight for the truth, fight for the people
lead by example like all good mountaineers
only then they will know what I know…
The flowering tree
When it has lost all the leaves
the naked skeleton stands
alone and devoid of everything
looks like it’s just dead
The moment of sprouting life
is when everything seems to end
and hence nothing ever really dies
death is the moment of a new life
of rising again but with new colours
so there is beauty also in the dead
and thus life and death together
is just a manifestation of existence
rise every time you think you have fallen
because no matter what goes out of your hand
life is bigger than that, will sprout in spring
let the winter take all your leaves, be dead
such is the beauty of life we have
only a person with true eyes can see…
One wish
I had seen you true one day
as a light as bright as sun
the very source of life, hey
why do you come today
I am so lucky to see you for once
the greatest, kindest and the truth
as a human I ask you today hence
I am a captive of world’s events
Please give me all the powers to rule
also lots of money for my comfort
don’t forget the brain, I need as tool
and I wish to be famous but I am a fool
and smiling like a father you lend
sure, you said you can ask me anything
all of it is in the world my friend
but please ask me one true wish and end
because I take care of not only you
but the whole world so you decide
what you want in life, take a clue
and if you want nothing, I am you…