A deep hole in the insanity and freezing mixture of absolute agony and itchingness
A bloom of a lotus through the neck in the land of suffering fragmentation
A second of joy and entertainment by the ever surviving hostility
A dark breath surrendering to Americas and Chinas for nothing.
A crying infant and a laughing adult mixing in a rocking party
Of saluting humanity prevailing in the world of canines
A bond of threat in a broken glass to the pavement
A solvency of the tigerish and foxiness existing.
Somewhere there lips smiling to a stoned heart stirring
What a benefit? crying a muscular creation to a skeleton
Baking and basking in the holy rains of bravery
In the lands of untouchables and minnows.
Just a decimal of span in the want of you to clear the image
Of a vampire hunting for a good solid fruitful creation
Here is you and the battalion to attack the system of the
Hard and soft wares by the non recoverable viruses.
Monday, 26 January 2009
Sunday, 25 January 2009
From my diary , 29 July 2006
Too much furious may cause severe harm to me and myself only. I can only be a silly and a spoiled ass. Cannot control my temper nowadays. Wish I were as farther as I could be. I cannot stop being stubborn. Always be cool and fit & fine forever in my life I can only think about that. I cannot insist to be a good gun forever but its only a daylight dream. I've numerous holes in me which cannot heal with time. I cannot pray for any of the heaven located great human so its alright to be with one's wound hurting and causing severe pain. I have no ways besides roaring in inferiority.
From my diary , 23 August 2006
I was hold upside down by a massive force of cruelty and selfishness. The supremo ordered to trouble me a lot. but I'm going to be tough enough to hold back at my own place. I'm just trying to be a carcass. The circumstances are completely rebellion towards my system. Caught up with some unrealistic facts I cannot realize what the consequences be of this thing. I won't be able to overcome this type of depressive thing I reckon.
25 jan 2009
This day I am feeling a little bad because of many circumstances that turned my life the last night. I drunk a lot and made myself uncomfortable till today. I have some mysterious feeling in my mind that has been created by various ways.I thank all who played a significant role in my life to transform me into this pile of flesh and bones. I am having a deep wound in my heart through the ways of suffering in my daily life. Lets cheer for those lives I have lived ever since and nothing is going to change I insist.
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