Silence

The silent thoughts
The silent smile
The silent touch
The silent smirk
The silent broken cover
of a silent broken record
sitting on a silent shelf
In a silent room
Of a silent girl
With a silent heart
Which smiles silently.

:)

The Final Step

The sky roared aloud
While she sat there astound
A day had gone
Of the summer forlorn
The drops now touching
Her velvety skin
The day the wind
Stood still
Her thoughts still
Vague
The smoke lifted up
Like its trait
Another drag of death
She thinks about her
Final bed
Is it too soon?
OR maybe not
There comes a whisper
Saying never to give up
But the world isn't
meant for her she says
The truth too much
for her to take
She wishes everything to forget
But no
She thus takes her Final Step.

To Reveal or Not?

Would it be wrong if
I bring to a halt
or maybe just
wait for another song?
Feelings are mysterious
And so is life and death
Like an untold story
Is the end always gory?
A masked soul maybe
to make others happy
Is it like a drop of water
Blending with it all just to cover?
the beauty, the smile, the radiance
or maybe tears, pain and
sorrow is all?
such is the mystery
which continues and waits
to be Revealed - or Not.

The Journey

A Light comes in

Spreads it's essence around

Wound in years of lessons

Of polishing the true gems

Which lies in the mirror

Of the soul

With miles of stories untold

In the places so far unknown

Abandoned even by ones shadow

Turn and walk away

And yet not fade away

Like the mysteries exist

And the grave persists

And all hope is gone

Remember

The Soul lives on.

The Fallen Angel

The Fallen Angel did rise

But she sure had to pay a price

Of the gifts she had within

Were frayed apart bleeding

She sat in the woods thinking

If life was for surviving or living

Often those took her wrong

But no one knew

She was the one forlorn

One by one killed her dreams

And no one heard her silent screams

A smile that never wore out

Was now breaking out to shout

The threshold to her life was forever

Sealed

And all she did was

BREATH...

The Damsel

The damsel walks through the boulevard
She listens to the whispers of the wind
She recalls her past and it pierces the pieces of her heart
Her eyes now watering, she silently smiles
As she remembers the times spent wit her beloved
She knows the times will never come again
She's living a life of pure lie and disdain
There lies another story in her
The real self that is always covered
The pain in her eyes can be seen
The beauty that makes others keen

She slowly enters the cemetery
And swiftly passes through the trees
Follows the path which leads her to the grave
She lays by it and tries to be brave
Tries not to shed a tear tries not to break
Tries to be strong
She sure is forlorn...

She loved him then...
She loves him still..
And she knows
she forever will...

with or without u...

Sitting alone here

Surrounded by all my fears

I cant express the way I feel

Its like nothing here is real...

Remembering the past makes me smile

For once...

I re live the best days of my life

When we were together

The times that can come again never

Sitting here by your grave

And to feel you once I crave

Moments seen like an eternity

Was this really our destiny...

I hold our memories together

Those that I can cherish forever

But the tears don’t stop ever

I guess not until we are

Again together…