LOPE OF DOPE

Underneath this crazy dress,
walking is a feeling of unrest,
when i take it to the wilderness,
to kill the pain of this quiet guest,
then the world shouts in my ear,
driving along by sitting in the rear,

Its time again, to crash that gate,
lie on the floor and hallucinate,
So please find where's my drip,
let me escape on another trip,

Step up the gas, climb high on rope,
to run this mile, on a lope of dope.

Most Hollow hour of the midnight,
now burns me with the sunlight,
leaning on the door of a caravel,
when i try to break free from this spell,
then the world stands beside my corpse,
gifting irony, but not a single tear drops,
and there was a cry, at-last she realise,
but it was all for a prize,
to turn my pyre into a mire,

Take a breath, jump up the wall,
enough of runs, now let me crawl,
So please get me that golden drip,
let me enjoy this final trip,

i am flying and joining, on a higher hope,
just hold my hand, i am on lope of dope..

Your Look !!

When Sunshines, feels a world of great,
When dark arrives, gets faceless & hypocrite,
Innocent, beautiful, yet biggest ever crook,
Your Look
If earth is round & life goes in circle,
then you will see & watch yourself,
dont cry; it will be too late to realise,
but before you die, just remember,
someone still likes.........
Your Look!

Time to Cry, Again !

It's time to;
Close the door,
Bring the light to the floor,
Lay back down alone,
Break the silence with a sudden groan,

It's time to;
play-watch the ceiling game,
spin along but not to show the pain,
moist the eyes with a deary rain;

Its time to cry, again.

Goa - To Recruit !

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Man, I Have Gone So Cold !

Just the words,
to play with the world,
vacant possession, it became,
an arrow made that bird go lame,
sky, clouds and they swim in galore,
ennui, now melt with a down pour,
lost and gone, as w're never born,
that is what is now known,
never felt like this before,
somewhere, deep inside the soul,
Man, I have gone so cold !

PS :
Essence is gone, leaving you hollow
and you have been made to realise, its gone for ever,
but life still needs to be lived, not the one you wanted,
but one, that has taken you........
and its too late to get it back.

But Not For Me !

I was there, blind behind the guide,
in darkness, even theater can't provide,
moon was spread in sparkling glee,
light was infinite, but not for me,

Then came the dawn, buring darkness,
like old tired grass off a fresh lawn,
they came arm in arm, singing love songs,
being a rusty pawn, eyes were my lone plea,
touch was infinite, but not for me,

I left being guided, at the twilight,
searched an offer, for an end of this plight,
world was setting off, alive was hope-wee
sadness was infinite, but not for me.