Oh the believer
y u wonder ur prayers surrender
infront of will of face of nature
when ur belief is affirmed and heart recites even in state of numb...
''y, why, ?'
have u ever thought every words has meanings same
but expressions different
likewise my heart beats same everyday
but tone it creates is beyond the symphony of MOZART...
sing if u can, on top of voice
i have clenched my teeth, halted my voice
vessel is narrow, vision is broad,
i cant squint too much more in this battered life...
so sing,
on top of your voice..
i keep on moving
when i dnt knw the reasons many:
but if u need any reason to live?
again
in delirium i place my feet on edgy rodas
and sleep never leaves the slightest streak....
lets move across the boundaries,
or do they even exist
like a rednes of blood, or like transparent tears
do boundaries restrict the movements actually?
u ask questions too many,
lets crumble the haphazard thoughts, and blow the trumpet of long deep sleep!!!
hiramalik
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