Monday, September 24, 2012

R 'V' G


I think I am tired



The rain does not seem to be stopping


And nor does my desire


But there's no breath to be caught


No lesson to be taught



No forbidden game to be fought













Only souls to become distraught


My hovering rain please don't stop


Please stay still


I'm counting on you


To suspend my will




Sunday, June 17, 2012

We Remember





There's always too much emotion held back


the release...


like the fountainhead of inspirations


or volcanos


bursting the extreme of the two ends













that first provokes exhilaration


then brings forth desolation






























this is where dualism fails



my conventional little black book did not mention


because both exists


and both sustains




Tuesday, May 22, 2012

California Dreaming



I can never forget that day when I said to myself




Drop it




I can always remember you telling me




Leave it




It reminds me of that melancholic tale that's still being told




On and on




Which tale are you talking about?




I swear to God you haven't heard; It's being written.


Sunday, February 19, 2012

Returning


It's been holding too long


I tear at the the most obscure and minute happenings around me


And all other things that are irrelevant to my life


It's about time for a roar


One that no body can be exempted from the everlasting echo


I want to be happy too


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