‘biography,

‘biography,

Bring me a story to tell;

I, The seeker of my inner peace

Open my heart for you to spell;

Granting my soul for you to touch, for I

Read my cries as such.

Accept me for who I am; “to be a seeker of love.” to get

Physical by thee, by dint stargazing eyes I see beauty.

Hear me cry with howling wolves from above.

Youthful soul within my dawn by flying dove.

‘cemetery,

‘cemetery,

Come and care; to a whittle of love for you,

Eager to know your state of mind, losing thoughts in us.

My brotherly love for you never withdrew.

Earth, the place you have left.

Time, you have given us to enjoy, in hope by bereft.

Each gravel of dirt covers your body.

Reaching out for the stars, for I blindly follow your sparks.

You, my friend. the one I miss whom is 6 feet under.

To

Leave

Us

To

Wonder!

‘pursue,

‘pursue,

In the future of words I seek for validation,

To a frightening of speech,

Mother of all, conquer of spoken words

I slaughtered my tongue for thou nation.

Have I not shared my pleasure of ambition?

Haven’t I….?

Shall I never be the truthful causation?

Though I’m on a quest of empowering;

“To tall to stand, to short to withhold on.”

How long to endure thus duration.

To fight?

To speak?

To rise?

To behold the truth in my dictation!


‘Father,

‘Father,

What to remember, my son?

“Nothingness rises into ashes sun.”

What am I to my son?

“Life seamless just begun.”

What have you seen, my son?

“You are everything to someone.”

 

What have I done?

What am I to you?

 

You have been afraid not so long,

from mistakes you have fallen,

to learn the right from wrong.

To wake up,

To shine,

To arise from chirping bird song.

A lullaby sweet as home.

Love-one, wait not for misery,

to you I will find my stay in Rome.

 

To be,

(To me)

A father for thee.

‘languor,

‘languor,

Let us begin with a story to tell;

A whisperer from hell.

Nor scavenger of smell, for death of

Greed speaks to my spell. “you” the

Universe of our existence took my heart.

Oh’ mother, speaker of truth – Be the

Ruler of my muse, for I’m lost in your sooth.

 

Only for the brave shall I open my grave

For I am a merely slave of the human race.

“Who follows the ocean’s wave?”

 

Death has spoken to me,

Envy was my nemesis to be.

At sea I find my peace, only for you to see.

To you I say goodbye, only to start

Hoping for a new beginning, for thee.

‘mother,

‘mother,

Mother, do you hear me?

Let me speak with my untouched tongue,

in silence I grave for attention.

“Pull me in” and taste the lies among.

Mother, do you see me?

Eyes, closed by day, took me down.

Afraid I was to see,

“to accept” the faith that you were no more around!

Mother, do you love me?

To love, or, to be loved? that’s the question.

I Will be asking myself till the dawn of night,

shimmering light wandering among your confession.

‘Conflate,

‘Conflate,

Once upon a mystery,

stars they are, whereas we read our history;

“To dwell and sweep through mother’s consistory.”

The unquiet heaven watching over our nameless graves,

6 feet under; “Down the rhythms waves,

all being poor galley slaves.”

By no means, whereas we search for the seas,

we shall leave our token unpleased.

By wind and chill we feel thou breeze.

‘hurl,

‘hurl,

With the tip of my tongue I say; “I haven’t lost myself in years”, but yet I asked god for forgiveness in tears. I was ready……ready to kill my fears. Nothing can take me away from my music of the spheres.

With the tip of my tongue I say; “Though I shall run to the underworld and defeat that ever can be hurled”. Never lost nor never won, and for I shall be done. I will hurl that handgun and never lose my hope as number one.

‘too late,

‘too late,

Asking for forgiveness in my heart, breaking every thorn on every rose and feeling regret in my fingers. I am awake, afraid and terrified while my whole body lingers! My father, let me do what I can’t sin! For thou I shall open my eyes thin, as the flower that blooms for the Jinn. Softly feeling the wind touching my skin. I was defined by every little hope I had in faith. Night time, I close my eyes. Dark memories pop in my mind. the sky dark with stars to shine, in search, for my path to find. Going under the wind, rebirth, I set loose every tear. Walls kept me locked down, my dear!

‘Introvert,

‘Introvert,

In my mind counting down. 10, Asking myself; “Am I alright?”

No lost battles at night. 9… The “truth”

Takes my soul away from daylight, 8… I shoot myself while

Running towards my own symphony at 7 from eyesight.

Obey my command; “for I’m almost halfway”. 6… killing my

Very existence. 5… For I am losing this fight!

Erudite”, this is what keeps me standing for my right, 4

Rules is what I need for us to reunite. 3…

Take me away and let me shine bright. 2… 1