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Questions?

Does it make you suffocate? I mean, when you do something and believe in another thing.Oh! the suffocation, it will always make you question, who am I? If you continue doing the thing in which you don't believe in, you may never answer your question, again.It is not complicated when you hear but when you go through " who am I?" you will truly feel what that simple question can do. It is not simple as termed rather it is only the simple words.And, a remainder it doesn't come to the people who are not true to themselves, I mean the people who are true to oneself  but with arrogance and  so  rather it comes to the people who are true yet can not people own principles. I would define the second type of people as being manipulated or maybe I shall say threatened by the society.So that simple question, it makes you question about all the things around you.In interpretation with example it is like ; a single rotten potato can ruin a whole bag of the potatoes, I mean it even

Thin air.

Can it be so cold? Charisma, all are deluded, Time is to be blamed, Oh! loved that thin air. Essence, yet I feel, I am no celestial being, Thin air certainly is immortal, I may never escape it. I shall not breath that thin air, Even the altitude change is hard, Blamed one, may try to prove itself, I shall wait, cause it is only one way.

At the end

We all were dreamers, We all felt wild, We all went crazy, We all were young once. You hold something, I hold some another thing, We holding differently, Though we all were young once. It's now the time for the end, Wild, Dream, and Crazy is trash, We all want same again, The peace.

Life!

Are you the one? You got purpose,you do Blunt purpose, is it worth? Perception, you will say Sharp, is it worth? Doppelganger, yes, not me Short time, blunt or sharp? Perception, beside, real talk?

Assumption

Looking forward to life, Maybe, it's going to beautiful, Maybe, I won't see it, An assumption, all I make.  I am lost, Yes, it's me,  No, that's not me, I was a dreamer, Faster than a light a tie, I am no old, I feel, It's not about strength, It's about doing for the world. Right now, I am literally dull, It's not, I lost wisdom, Maybe, time moving faster, It keeps jumping for another thing.

Dilemma

I guess ,I was well taught, I strived for more, Now, I have got the only perfect thing, A dilemma, Dilemma, and Dilemma. Silence is sometimes the answer, Sometimes,the fear, Sometimes, the anger, Sometimes, dilemma. Knowing actual thing has been the solution, I can only see things that are meant to, I can only hear things that are meant to, Where is the originality? The invisible power we are controlled by, But here includes no heaven, Fearful for the invisible power, Here includes no hell.

No remembrance

Was it cold or not ? Remembrance, I do not, Well, it is the time, I must do, I must feel. Nowhere, near the lust, Could feel the ocean, Oh! clock's fault, Hold grudges,I shan't. Day dreams and wonder, Afraid, I would see in dream, Well, I shall fly with secret, Babies are naive and loves me.