Amanda

We named her Amanda

Coz we loved that name

The Apple of my eye

The Diamond Crown

I was eager to wear

Beating of her tiny heart

I thought I sensed

I thought I’d felt her

I felt her presence

Followed was a world of Pain

Stirring its  way to burst

I had pushed underneath

Just go on to forget

 “She was never really there”

“Not to be so wretched”

No matter they said

loss hurt the same –The suffocating pain

She would have loved the sunlight

Sing  away with Breeze

She would have danced in the rain

Murmur to the flowers

But lost my grip somewhere

And  left her in the path

I wish she can forgive me

That it wasn’t my will

And we named her Amanda

Our  favorite name

Wished to see how she’d look

And to held her in our arms

When fate gives no chances

My body had dumped her

I could do nothing besides

Cry away  my tears

Yet She was Amanda

To  I write my feelings

Wrought her in to them

And give her to the World 

Freedom

Braking Free of

A Fugitive who

Sniffs the way though

Capitalist World

With Desperation

HAPPINESS

We pain

We Perish

We entreat

Only to realize

Spitefulness

Scantiness

Revulsion

Of

Once perceived

Happiness

Angel

Mutually understood

Moonlit Glance

Of an Angel

Fallen from Grace

Killingly Sweet One

Sitting in

Garden of Eden 

STARDOM

Could I Run Run Run
Run in Greenly fields
Under the hot Sun
On a Sunny Beach
  
Can I laugh laugh laugh
Laugh with my friends
Whenever I’m Happy
Cry when I’m Sad



Can I taste your Lips?
In a lasting Kiss
Wanna walk in arms
Not make Headlines

Could I Eat Eat Eat
Whatever I want
Never worrying never
Of Extra Pounds

Hate Plastic Smiles
Weaving to the Fans
Whenever it feels
“Oh like they Cares” 

Decorated World
One Life for the fame
Millions‘d be watching
Every Step and Word




Back in that Point
Longed for Eminence
Had I felt I’d want
Runaway and Hide

Death Makes Us Equal ( Revision of Relevance)

We’d be Dead

We’d be Reborn

And We’d fight again 

We’d kill again

For a piece of Land

External Appearance , or for a Belief

Does that makes any difference ?

When Death makes us equal and

I cannot come back as myself

RELEVANCE

You and me

Brother and Sister

Little different in Colour May be

Blood which runs in My veins

Red with same Hemoglobin

So as yours

Bones and Tissues

Of same Elements

Molecular Structures

We come from same place

Eventually ,

We’d be cleared away in the same way

Our Hearts would stop, Breath would seize

And we’d be Dead

We’d be Reborn

And We’d fight again 

We’d kill again

For a piece of Land

External Appearance , or for a Belief

Does that makes any difference ?

When Death makes us equal and

I cannot come back as myself

HUMANITY

Analytical Reports

Statistically forecasted Death polls

Of War Crimes, Hunger, Poverty

Or Ethnic Inequalities

The long list of lucrative topics

Piles of Articles written

Millions of Gatherings

Of yelling Humanity

Pie Charts, Bar Charts to be presented

By the aching Humanitarians

Living on Cloud # 9

Hitchhiking on

Wounds of Third world

Indifference

The murky coldness, unbearable

Chilling every drop of blood, yet

Ample of  warmness ,underneath

Reviving once again

From unknown deepest places

To soaring  deadly tides, unbreakable

Rising to unreachable heights

With  dreadful vitality

And mystifying grace

I the fearless beauty

Taken so by Awe

Drowned merrily

Blinded by a deadly love

Suffocating peacefully

You the deep blue Ocean

Silently plunged once again

In to an eerie somberness

Nevertheless ……

Indifferently