Thursday, October 23, 2014

“Standing Here”



“Standing Here”

Standing here…
And the fire so go…
Bursting… Cracking… the sound of Crackers… the Chanting… the Clapping… the Lights too Glow…
Standing kids…
And the joy so pure… looking at them… I see Me thou…
Waiting…  Holding…  For the sun to go…
Standing here…
And the fire so go…
Bursting in laughter… The parents to show…
The Love… the Belonging… the Lights too Glow…
Glowing the night… and the Darkness Glow…
Standing there…
The Rocket so fired… Sky is glittering… and the Joy so flow…
Happy and Joyous… the Sun no more… bursting the Crackers… the darkness too Glow…
Brother to Sisters… Father to Mother … Glowing the house…Distributing Sweets...
The sweet so memories… Tears why flow…
Standing with kids…
Their joy so pure… looking at Them… I see Me thou…
Holding their hands… and the Fire so go…
Father… to a Father… Farther we go…
Round and Round… the crackers so go…
Standing so far…
And the fire so grow…
Bursting… Cracking… the sound of Crackers… the Chanting… the Clapping… the Lights too Glow…
Standing here…
And the darkness so glow…

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

“Bang –Bang-Bang”



Bang… Bang… Bang…
Every Now… Every Then…  
Echoing of Blasts…  Blast from the Past…  Heard… Read… Written…
The Body to the Soul… Humanity as a whole…  
Seems to be heading… Towards the Black Hole...
The Childhood so Naïve…  So Pure... So  Gold…
Gold O my God…  Fighting their own Gods…  
Bang… Bang… Bang…
Saving the God…
To be God…  
Bang… Bang… Bang…
Any Book… Any Thought…  All lead to the Past…  
The past to have passed…
The Morning… The Noon…
The Moon so Grey…  We forgot to Pray…
The Past… The Core… Thou not so Sour…
Sure…
Not Sure…
Every now Every then…
Echoing of the Blast… Blasting the Past…
Bang… Bang… Bang…