VISION

I don't want to see the future
If I had a power though.

What happen when I'll see myself A sad creature
Like no power to stop the error/arrow who skipped from the bow.

If I'll not able to cure those fractures
Then how I could live with that law.

So I am happy with today's nature
Here I can make my future everyday you know.

Thought, moments, Breath & love; we have all the feature
And those are enough for a shiny aim to grow.

human! Only kin for car, gold and money to capture
But there calculation of success is away from life's math and bio.

In this play sometime thinks, Am I using right guesture
dedication, determine and work hard or should I let myself with the universe Flow.

The time is doing very bad, said but have faith on the Watcher
All those reason Makes a Vision and it turns into my good fellow.

I just asked a power of Amour propre(self love)
Cause that my vision and that will my anthem; Amour propre-Amour propre.

Till then I am not tense
Just working on dream drawing.
You will see one day of course; when I am Glowing.
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Life is a Bird


It fly high in the sky like a knight

With muscular bosom through the tuff air

Too much chatter, ups and downs than spreads a quite

One branch to another, incredible destiny's fair

Entitled to sky, from down to eve life belongs here

Flying above the peak towards the sun light


We lives here in a huge herd

Sometimes we have a lot to say

But sometime there is no word

We were laughing fun, now lonely at the Bay

What a big play is this, from cloud to clay

I think life is a beauteous bird


Wandering on the wings of hope and with struggle, life is perfectly curved.

Claws with full of Josh and glooming eyes

Sometime the circumstances are not ok or feathers are curled

But we know after every sunset, dark, we gets a rise

There is the law, the flow of nature not just a dice

We have endless surfaces of dreams, aims

Really life is a beautiful bird
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My Friend Today

Hey! you Today!
do you remember those shiny days;
when happiness coming from many ways.
it was nice, cosy, sweet; like floating ganga:
and now only a deep void sound lays


Oh! that time,
burden was just a word from thrilling story;
hailing Seemed irrigation, like God gives exciting lottery.
and in this stave of life, I know that was a superstition;
Oof! cause now all those loathsome words are a part of my drizzling poetry.
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This world is amazing sometimes,
Birds are searching for home and men for wings.
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Life is hard
Confused and tired now,
Want to end this but how,
Screaming in a great pain
And they says...
"See he is a Bard".
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