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Bring Up the Bodies

Within us,
everyone of us,
bodies of lie live,
the lies range from person to person,
some lie about their fears,
some lie about failures,
some about the strength they have,
some of the courage they hold,
the weight and scream of these bodies,
drag us down from the peaks,
make us fall,
make us nervous,
stop us from achieving goals,
because we have a habit of burying the past
and not facing it.
On a fateful day,
bring up those bodies,
and burn them till you suffer,
with lies,
the suffering is temporary,
the scars are mere signs,
that you are not ashamed of the truth,
that you face the world without lies,
just bring up those bodies and incinerate them
with the past you never wanted
and one day,
the peak will be yours,
you won’t feel the scars,
just the truth and nothing else.

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Normandy

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Mama I see ants,
Over the shore,
all crawling there,
I do not see daddy here,
Why Mommy,
where did daddy go?,
his boots are gone mommy,
even Bujo is scared,
he keeps barking all night,
i saw stars so bright,
I heard thunders and explosions,
I see smoke,
I see flashes on the beach,
i hear people mommy,
i see them lying on beach
and i see blood from my head,
don’t lie down mommy,
Lets go mommy,
before the sun rises.

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Death of a Soul

Scriptures have said it long ago,
sages believe it’s divinely right,
the body dies when it’s time,
but the soul never dies.

It wanders the deepest valleys,
It wanders the mountains wide,
It searches for solace everywhere,
like it’s only birthright,

After searches made across galaxies,
with no solace found,
It reaches the almighty one day,
with no pride and no sound.

The almighty asks all the souls
a single question every time,
Did you lived with the body?
Did the body ever found a peace of mind?

Soul said it didn’t live,
It was dying all the time,
Because the body never listened  to the heart,but only to the mind.

a thousand dreams were unheard,
of the heart and soul,
one gave up with the body,
one now dies with nowhere to roam.

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Her Madness

Some women are magic,
like untamed wild fire,
they creep slowly,
burn you bit by bit,
till there is no turning back,
this madness is an impasse,
This madness is love.

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Voice

Except from the “Rum  Diary”.

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She – Not going gloom on us ,are you? Sitting alone?

I – Apologies,nothing like that.

She – What is the book about you reading?

I – It’s Rime of the Ancient Mariner,     was written by a junkie when he was 22, I am 24 now, I have been carrying a typewriter for past two years..I have written nothing.

She – Don’t say  like that, you have written a few novels.

I – They have no voice.

“This conversation still gives me goosebumps.”

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Like Smoke

A puff in,a puff out
paths closed,still i see a way out
it burns inside,so does out,
something liberates,I never know how.

I wish I was smoke,
untouched,without bounds,
To kiss the air,
with love but without a sound.

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Burn Bright

It takes more than fire
to burn bright,

It takes more than darkness,
to instill fear,

It takes more than love,
to replace someone,

It takes more than courage,
to kill,

It takes more than words,
to write.

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