dignity? respect? love? fame?
humanity? sacredity? sensitivity? or a wild game?
i am world's most dignified feel,
when drowned away,when murdered brutally...
behined those dark mirrors,glow a light of ur heart,
the universe will un-veil soon the secrets of plight...
destinations are not marked on pencil and paper,
drench them with ur soul's integrity,
that cram the words of sacred love with each beat,
when coldness hail, when stars depart,
it absorb insanity ,burn itself on its heat!!
i do write and write too much, haphazard ,meaning less and meaning ful may be-- like an oxygen they breathe in me, what i cud never express in words, i write-- a catharsis is like a medicine that heal the fire inside of u.. like a lonely face when u sit by the river bank, these words accompany u, make u laugh and cry on those passing moments u cherished on those pathways.... lights do depart from our vision but heart is the only source that lit it up inside hidden from the intellectual's vision.. i am the worshipper of heart that always has made me encountered with beautiful souls around.... in my prison i show philanthropy to my poor soul that always has yearned for the light of my heart......
hiramalik
i have taken this image from google,it dznt belong to me!!
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