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    Archive for Awsiv

    Observer

    Tuesday, September 9th, 2008

    i see a cart, a load of sand
    i see a hardtop, over the rubber bands
    a man puffing pride, straightens his tie
    a man resting in sweats, unable to stand
    Too hard to live, too soft to die
    i watch them stare and look away
    unable still, to battle my gaze
    ragged to the bare but trouble is fair
    looks at the […]

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    Circus

    Monday, August 25th, 2008

    Happiness is in “no regrets”
    But we run after vanity
    And looking through our eyes,
    Everything that we see
    is being blurred
    by the misdeeds of humanity!
       
    If you want to shed some tears
    Wait for your turn
    for we are at this circus where
    everything ain’t fun
    Wait for the curtain to fall
    Await your return!
      
    Numbers count more
    500, 1 lakh, […]

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    Revenge

    Sunday, July 27th, 2008

    Enraged drops of life
    from dark unholy disguise;
    death over terrains.
     
     

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    Devil’s Monkey

    Saturday, July 12th, 2008

    I’d posted this one on my blog some time back. Here, i’ve changed the title and some lines. Please read twice before drawing any conclusions…or…maybe…you don’t have to    …just a thought…Cheers - to Life!! 
    a curse that devil has put upon me
    a path that has been shown to me
    the brighter it gets, the lesser i see
    the larger […]

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    goodbye

    Tuesday, July 1st, 2008

    when the memories of the long gone
    return, to break you down
    and the expectations of the loved ones
    open up the wounds profound
    when you cry,
    unable to stop the tears
    you intend to hide,
    remember me by your side
    watching the drops form
    at the corner of your eyes…
    crying myself within
    unable to bring the tears
    i intend to hide
    as they they flow through your […]

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    take what you can

    Saturday, June 14th, 2008

     
    If you think that you already know,
              then its better if you go.
    If you feel that i am angry,
              [don’t worry]
                        i’ll never let my feelings show.
    And,
    if you’re trying to frustrate me,
              i’ll find a way to disagree!
    talk sweet and use me
              but i’ll know when
                        you’re trying to abuse me
                                                                    stop once!
                                                                  think twice!
    And now,
    if […]

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    Nothing comes for free

    Monday, April 21st, 2008

    Nothing comes for free,
    freedom has its own cost,
    sometimes you pay,
    sometimes you make others pay,
    either way,
    you get tangled into this worldly joy.
    and struggle -
    to survive another day.
    Nothing comes for free,
    even freedom has its own cost,
    you walk around with your burdens
    and imagine that they are lost!
    and before you realize,
    there comes another fear
    there comes another pain
    wrapping you around […]

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    All We Seek Is Vanity

    Monday, March 17th, 2008

    dreams that break
    hearts that shake
    eyes that meet, and
    roll over the other way;
    things that happen
    happen anyway.
    is there anything left
    for me to say?If i wash my face,
    for you to spit upon
    if i love her like i should,
    just to see her gone.
    if i learn “everything”
    only to lose my mind
    if i encage my soul
    and free mankind;
    there is nowhere else
    for […]

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    withered beauty

    Tuesday, February 19th, 2008

    sing little bird,
    tell me your story
    i’ll write it down
    before you get buried
    the words i write
    will forever speak
    of your long lost soul
    and withered beauty
    sing little bird,
    forget the bars
    weep away
    the unshed tears
    your mind,
    they cannot encage
    sing little bird
    don’t turn your face
    sing little bird
    chirp away your wounds
    the sky is your limit
    don’t look at the ground
    one by one,
    open up your […]

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    maudlin woes

    Thursday, October 4th, 2007

    Dark clouds of vanity,
    engulfing me slowly;
    horizon of soberness,
    constricting - stifling …
    am i sane?
    .
    My vision of clarity,
    blanketed -
    by subtle obsession
    i take a plunge  [into the void]
    am i lost?
    .
    Drowning in my sorrows,
    i’d invited,
    that rained on me [heavily];
    my only desire…
    escape!
     .
    This fodder of humanity,
    i’d taken,
    when i came in -
    is choking me badly…
    Help!!

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    Condemned

    Monday, September 17th, 2007

    drenched with shadowy pain,
    u shook and shivered;
    like a gazelle
    in the rainstorm,
    flooded by the river,
    of your bleeding heart;
    u waited on me…
     

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    So you think you are helpless…

    Sunday, September 2nd, 2007

    i too am a helpless being darlin,
    this you know, and… i have known,
    a gust of wind this might be,
    but…
    a puff of smoke is all that life is.
    .
    A brief moment we’re seen,
    struggling to keep together,
    and in no time we disappear,
    into the thin air,
    or…
    get blown away,
    far away,
    not a trace remains.
    .
    what we do, what we are,
    it does matter,
    these […]

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    Dead Man’s Lie

    Wednesday, August 22nd, 2007

    lord!
    this can’t be,
    the man in the mirror,
    it ain’t me…
    ‘look around, all i see
    sightless folks,
    staring at me

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    Pyramidal Identity

    Tuesday, February 6th, 2007

    Life, it seems to be,
    is light, love and liberty.
    A mind,
    that wants to see,
    A heart,
    that loves thee, and
    A soul,
    that wants to be free.

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    The Bait

    Tuesday, December 19th, 2006

    An old man has just arrived the town
    feeling lost, feeling down
    he stops for a while, rests on the ground
    and sings of the pain that he has found
    lines of age carves his face
    the tired mind has lost its grace
    worn out by time, eroded by fate
    he awaits patiently for his final bait

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