Dead

Don’t look into my panic shadowed eyes
Hands covered with your thick blood
I could hear the last words as I pierced the knife
Your throat slit n your lips tremble while u call my name
I sit by your side waiting for your last breath to arrive
I have laid the rules n death walks in my stride
Feel of victory conquers the fear of my meagre heart
Your dripping tears no longer hurt my guilt conscience
In this moment I have set myself free
My face covered with glorious smiles
This darkness does not scare me
As the night flows under my control
My soul knows no hurt as your name stands erased
For today this heart of mine is gonna live again
As you lie dead in the hands of my thoughts…

Angel

Come to me
I will protect you from the sins
Curl up
My wings of goodness will hide you from the evil
Hold me
The demons of reality will burn in hell
Take my hand
As I promise you love for eternity
In my eyes
Drown into the mystery of the depth of my feelings
Don’t be scared
Will fly away from the garbage called world
Trust me
Let insecurity now suffer solitude
Walk with me
I have laid the roses for you
Let me be your savior
The end of anathema is here
Please do me this favor sugar
Allow me to be your raging angel…

SIGH!!

Dil ki khayi mein reh gaye apke nishan
Dab gaye yaadein halaat ke saaye mein
Waqt ke zanjeeron mein bandhi hain ummidein
Aur ye dooriyan na jaane humein le jaayengi kahaan...

Skewed thoughts

I am so dumb, that any idiot can fool me with wise tricks…

I have lost my love and found myself…

The end

Bizarre
Bizarre

Earth has stopped moving
Trees are running for cover
The sky is on fire
The air has turned into smoke
Water is now stone
And the valleys are all gone

Weird
Weird

My eyes have become my ears
The men are now croaking frogs
Spiders are raging giants
Ants walking on hundred legs
Flowers look jaded without colours
And all the birds are the dreadful dragons

God
Lord

Please spare us this end
Melancholy be replaced
Let love and peace rule
The world be back to those beautiful odds
Let us go back to our programmed destiny
And get churned in the bizarre, weird life; my lord!

Skewed thought

Depression is a stronger addiction, so used to it even intoxication can’t get me high :(

Magic in a cup

The cup filled with tea
Comprehends the beauty; withholds the golden key
That can drag you from the world of tiredness
Into the glorious reality waiting to fuck your happiness!
And then the whole purpose of refreshment is well served!