Sunday, 3 November 2013

ANGER

It is the feeling of a man,
that destroy other feeling.
It is the disaster of man,
that breaks the control

The control is lost in anger,
angry man is like untamed dog.
It the fire that needs it prey,
the prey is killed in the end.

Sunday, 27 October 2013

CATASTROPHE

The disaster of mind,
seizing inside.
Breaks the heart,
and truth of life.

Sitting in an empty room,
makes us to forget the past.
How the time passes,
nobody knows.

Hearth are breaking,
instead of joining.
Pictures circle around,
and mind breaks in pieces.

Saturday, 5 October 2013

FREEDOM OF LIFE

The Birds Have right to fly and,
the flower have right to bloom.
The lion runs behind the prey,
And we all can live the life.

But some of the human,
don't have the right to live.
Nor anything to be, But
want to be more than we expect.

Tuesday, 1 October 2013

LONELINESS

Feeling of man that seize,
him from inside,
the warning of the death.
A man can never stay alone,
or he will fight for death.

This feeling comes in the mankind,
when we lost someone special,
or being alone.
It is the panic of human,
we lead to creating or death.

Saturday, 14 September 2013

EXISTENCE OF GOD

I watched the the deadly miracles,
I saw the crawling of the sea.
I dreamed the end of the world,
and not even one shower of blessing.

The is the principal of the great majesty,
who curse the the great power on earth.
Is he really their their watching,
how we survive on this cruel world.

He is not telling to give him,
but he is telling to give to the needy.
We have made a billion stories,
but we don't have a proof of him.

Tuesday, 10 September 2013

THE BET

I walked to the house of scream,
The ghosts crawl at night,
I remember each window,
Where wolves howl a cry.
The house twinkled in the moonlight
As ghouls curse the sky.

I creeped in the death place.
Where spider fall on me.
The bats with their peeping song,
get back upon my feet.
I curse myself for the bet,
I curse myself for the scream.

I fly out from the main door.
and land upon the grave.
My friends were cheering and parsing me.
I will never crawl there again.
As my shirt was full of sweat.
I will never dare to go their again.. 

Sunday, 1 September 2013

END

We wait for the start of something,
we wait for for the between.
But the similarity in all is,
that no one wait for the end.

But all the start has and end,
every train had a station.
But we should know that,
everyone have to end this life game.