The world is too much with us
little we see that we are not strangers
our social class may be different
and our belief quite contradicting
but fascinating enough we share the same sky
The world is too much with us
Little we know we can live without
bridging the divide and avoiding social conflict
after all we share the same sunshine
The world is too much with us
Little we hear about the untold truth
six feet below the ground
is where we all be put to rest
Come out of it
out of your delusional prison
where you have been cornered
forcing yourself to be
who you aren’t
Be who you are
accept your true identity
be the real you
not who you are forced to be
Be like a flower
always watered, fed
guarded and admired
but harnessed in a pot of dirt
Be you and let
your divine being flow
flow like the water running
down the stream
I’m not sorry for my heart
that it must remain disgruntled
for it can be alive a thousand times
infinity is abysmal and wide
I’m not sorry for my heart
but oh! My body that must go
back to weensy drift of dust
without the love it longed to feel
What to make of life?
nothing seems meaningful
the very definition of panic
Engulf in the phantom of pain
some sort of pain
for the scarcity of pain
The ones to leave had left
the dead are dead
the living aren’t better off living
What to make of life?
when pain is the comfort man seek
and peace his mortal enemy
Time is one fair thing in the world
Irrespective of our social status or race
We all live on time
There is always a time for us at,
some certain point in life
There is always a time for us to live
And!
There is always a time for us to die
Time is fair, we can’t outlive our TIME.
Who are you? Really?
Who are you are in others eyes?
Would you see yourself?
Listen ye mortal
B’loved children of the earth
Fragile creatures of the soil
Soon ye shall return to the soil
Where thee belongeth
I’m thy doom
Majestically waiting in thy room
Ready to take thy precious life away
Tis moment shalt be thy last day
With outstretched hand
I shall beckon on you
Without hestitation thou
shalt hold my hand
As I put thy soul to sleep
The beats changeth
So the dance steps
I no longer come uninvited
My present shall be
Announced to you
I am your doom
The honorable special guest
Of honour
Summoned upon by the
Evil men you liveth with
I’ve not come empty handed
But with my precious gift to you
To give the you the peace you seek in death
The one you never liveth with on earth
Are you out there?
I wish you could hear
My call from here
If you can, please
Set me free
For ages I’ve been trapped
In the darkest dungeon of loneliness
All effort to escape were fruitless
I can’t leave on
My own will
I’m weary of feeling lonely
I’ve waited for so long
I can’t wait any longer
My aching heart yearns
For freedom
Enough of Embracing my loneliness
It’s time I embrace you to feel
The warmth and coldness
Of your heart
Come set me free
I’ve just one wish
Which is to be free from loneliness
It is my goal
To live as a free soul
Come set me free
In her eyes
I found myself
In her heart
I seek comfort
In her words
I found pleasure
In her soul
I found the me I
never knew existed
A crown on her head she wore
Emblem of the religion she bore
Sadly, I’m unaware
I’d fallen for her snare
Like all the cursed tales of love
Pain is never far-off
Can I bridge the divide
Or would regret be the companion by my side
The Pen Creative World 