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Saturday, November 7, 2009

And then they spill out...

Burning with desire to love these words

My hands don't wanna stop, neither does my heart

The best of all music, sings in my ears

Never before heard for it was never given a chance

A heavenly voice or would it be the voice of the witch

Mysteries always attract, why is the ordinary treated unjust?

Dance like the life within me, wants to burst out

No judgements to stop it, no eyes to entertain it

No bodies to join in its union

Selfishness becomes the highest virtue

Thinking of the beginning of time

When music brought life out

Why does it have to be in the night?

Refusal to worship it in the daylight

Considering the highest possibilities

Of a journey and it's traveller

Misfortune of stepping with the never ending illusion

Called time

Ideas jumping in and out

Of this imaginative world

The voice of angel, exhilarated with her own

For others just to be bystanders

Randomness is the word for this

Inexplicable burst of words

Tormented by the deeds of

A delusional bitch holding joys within

Can sorrow be joy and joy be a sorrow?

Can confusion be clarity and clarity, confusion?

Fine lines torn down

Union of the darkness and light

Not for victory over the other

But to exist in harmony

And love of endless passion

Can this destroy me?

Or will it throw me into the spectrum of

An unimaginative possibility

Have I lost it? - asks a supposedly sane being

But may be, I have finally found it

Or started on my journey to find it.

Go away, you judgemental fools

Live or judge but can never do both

One can be either

The observer or the performer.

Why do 10 heads suddenly turn

Into space and stare blankly

Someone impassionate while others appreciating

Some others jealous, and some merely insecure

Is it all the emptiness within

Each of our souls?

Why waste a lifetime finding it,

When just living it certainly sounds good?

Unwritten and written rules

Seem so full of sham

Is it our incompleteness

Or foolishness

Believe it, we do

That its possible to control

Hah! Fools!

Fools! Fools! Fools!

That's all we seem to be

Us Fools!

A whole humankind!

A whole dynasty of foolish Fools!

5 comments:

Maverick said...

Interesting.....a maverick approach in dealing with words...r we revolutionizing the literary scene or sumthng????? ;)

I mean when do we get to learn from you...atleast me?

This one's long but does hold attention throughout...and agree wid da "Foolish Fools" concept to the hilt!

Just be a lil gentle when u portray urself thru words...! u knw wwat i mean!

<3 dis one! :)

unpretentious_diva said...

A whole humankind!

A whole dynasty of foolish Fools!


Lol aNd you certainly got success in sniffing that foolishness of all collectives that you represented as "We" right?

What if I deny to be a part of that "We" you are humiliating at?

Do you really think I am a part of that collective "we"? Am I similar to anyone of them who represents your "We"?

I agree that you have full right and intelligence to declare yourself and anyone representing your kind as foolish or bastard or whatever. Its your right.

I agree for that because just above my comment, another fool also agreed that he is a paret of your Foolish "We".

"We" seriously represents a set of fools.

But neither you have right nor any calibre (intelligence) to call/term me a fool, because although I am a human, a very simple human, but I am enlightened, I am not the part of your Foolish "We".

I am I and Individual.

Unpretentious Diva

R. Ramesh said...

hey my dear friend..where r u? how u? long time no c..wishing u all the very best..:)

R. Ramesh said...

hey my dear friend..where r u? how u? long time no c..wishing u all the very best..:)

Vinisha said...

@Unpretentious Diva

If you are not a part of the "We", then why did you feel compelled to post a verbose comment desperately trying to defend yourself from my so called accusations? Humankind is a term oozing with the feature of 'collectives', then pray tell, why did you feel so offended?

Individualism is something I hold in high regard, but that does not separate me from the feeling of respect I have for collectives who allow individualism to flourish in its highest regard. Although, that's not a possibility offered by an entire society... there are small groups called 'friends' who allow just that.

Pardon the cheesy statement, but "Take a chill pill"