"I am what i am becoming."

Friday, October 5, 2012


Survived from the flames of fire
Lost souls and Recuperated lives
But the meaning has lost
The path did not conclude.

Within the dark agonies of mindgames
The animal remembers the dead
Way back is an impossible dream
And the life will never be the same

Sunday, January 10, 2010


The story of nights, Oh! How do i tell?
Blooming in my heart the love that dwells
Oh! How do i tell you the way it feels?
No words, no flowers, no moons could do well

On the bower of eternal happiness i swing
Far into the dreamland, i fly on her wings
But oh that dreamland was never so far!
How do i tell you what’s in my heart?

The fairies must know, do all the stars,
The wish i made while they were flying afar
Someday i wish, what it is i could tell
Afraid i am no words, flowers, moons would do well.

Monday, May 4, 2009


My words permute in my head and they don't make sense
Older days are put up front i guess i need a change
But to the end of this tunnel what turn i can expect?
Is it a choice or this freedom i seek is just a pretext?

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Miracle Awaits

Rust in time my capacity to build
Capacity to build the words that fill
Words that fill the void between hearts
Between the hearts of long loving souls.

Rust in time the meaning of relationships
Relationships that were wonder once
Once upon a time when they were young
Young and blooming with fragrance of love.

Rust like the iron on the roof
Vulnerable to rain and heat and aloof
Yielding slowly layers of shields
Finally giving up all within.

Rust in hopes my determination to change
To change the person with unspoken world
The world losing the grip from sense
Sense that the world comprehends.

On its way the miracle awaits
Awaits to alloy the metal and change
Change to strengthen the assumed identity
And foster the latent electricity.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009


I live in circles
They rule my life
Projected and distorted
Thoughts encircled in time
God says "Bless you!"
"Man you get a globe!"
But far behind or ahead
All i see are loops and holes
They light my nights
They animate my sight
Be bigger or smaller all
Wonder they carry with them
And with every penny i earn
Circles make me more sense.

Friday, February 20, 2009

Violent Drug

Violent drug
Swallowed me up
All the roads
Ended dead
All the skies
Were just on bed
My life's beckoning
To hold the breaths
Violent drug
Wasted me away
And all of mine
Tranced to death
Begging to have
Another life
Aftermath the
Violent drug...

P.S.-Based on the life of some people i have known.

Friday, February 6, 2009


In the winds of vicinity
I lost the essence i was
Building empires of you in me
Proved to be a tremendous task
But i fought for you large and hard
And let me prolong my evolution
Before i reached the point
Where i would find no identification

The war of decades is over now
And i am defeated at last
I see my remains lying in the past
Today i am so not, what i once was
But i grab the last of my hands
In the hopes of a Columbus sail
Now free of you on this land
Am, me with mine, to rise again.