SOCIAL DISEASE
Today man is bearing a rare disease
More deadly than anything we’ve faced
It holds us with strong grip, like fleas
All of your past, once had, totally erased
Once we played together, laughed and cried
Everything we had done was face to face
We knew real emotions and our own pride
Every day we had was filled with total grace
We used to go everywhere, just a trip
To your friends house, your cousin, anywhere
And even travel around and hold a tight grip
To the wonders that the nature holds everywhere
But no, people don’t want to go outside
Even so, only some still believe in connection
With nature and humans, a blissful ride
Just a way for you to find your inner reflection
Today all we care about is getting online
In Social Medias and Web chats and such
Taking selfies, trolling others, status line
Watching videos, listening music, so much
Technology have changed man into robots
A robot that is becoming useless and idle
Sitting still or laying down, sometimes forgot
The things to be done, which may be more vial
Can you spend one day without using anything
And spend a full day, in connection with nature
With friends, family, the people that loves within
Try spending your time, with all God’s creature
Use technology, I will say not, but be wise
Just think of the things that you lost from the past
Be connected to all, not with networks, but with eyes
And heart and the soul within, our days should last
Never should you allow technology be the one to hold you
Make you have roots that hold to sit or lay, idle and still
Cause this deadly disease that holds a grip on you
Can be cured, because the cure is inside your own will
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LOSS
This day, I’m no more
Just a fragment of your imagination
Buried inside the ground, cold as stone
Left, for me to decay
Heavy was the rain, that night
Shattering like millions of glass pieces
Piercing my skin, wounded my soul
I waited for him to arrive
We were out for a better life
Just me and him, together
Runaway and find joy in the heart
Body and soul, together as one
The car came near me, I was overjoyed
Out came him; no two, no many
Fright bit my heart, made me paralyzed
I stood, still shocked as a statue
They approached me, like devils from hell
The smokey black eyes were filled with lust
I had no choice, but to run far away
And I ran, I ran, I ran.
But they caught up with me, held my hands
They tore me open, used me, abused me
And there he was, laughing all alone
Young love; once true, was damned in hell
My love, lost in the clutches of evil
Condemned to the shallows within
Was the pleasure for many men
And the rain washed away, the bloody stains
Had he come alone, love in his heart
We’d be off together, for a better future
But all is now lost, buried within the soil
All because of his utter lust, that day
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HEART SHAPED BOX
She was walking along the lane
Going down the river stream bed
Whistling around her happy tune
And listening along to the radio
She got back home, was in a happy mood
The fresh air outside made her feel blissful
But she got back, to see that she got a gift
She was surprised, because she didn’t know who from
It was a small heart shaped box
So cute and beautiful, it was made
Painted in red with some polka dots
And a letter too from some Mr. X
It read, “My dear beautiful lady”
Blushed she was, feeling so shy
She didn’t know who that is from
But those words made her feel something high “You’re one beautiful girl, one of the cutest
So filled with joy and full of charm
You’re so enthusiastic and so smart
I don’t know how I ever lived without you.” She was happy but was very shy indeed
For she knew that some boy had a crush on her
She imagined that person to be handsome
With a fit body and also a moustache.
She started dreaming about the time
Everything that she will do with Mr. X
And in that happiness and joy, she opened
That box, that heart-shaped box
Inside was a soldier’s hat along with a photo
And a note with something scribbled inside
She took out the note with high hopes
But her happiness had turned to tear fast “Dear, I know today is a special day for you
And I know that you have lived to be a good woman
I know that you love your mother so deeply
Like you had loved me once, your father
I told your mother to wait to give you this letter
So that you can understand everything I went for
But for now, let this time be your happiest
And I wish you a happy 18th birthday”
Tears of sadness fell from her eyes
In remembrance of her father who died in the war
She took that hat and put it on her head
And gave a salute to the soldier, her father.
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DECISION TO KNOW
I have taken a decision now
A decision to find out and know
Who all will there be as vow
And who else will not show
I have got many friends, I swear
That I get at each period of time
But now I think that most are
Going along with their time
The friends I cared for
The one’s that I loved despair
When they leave for sure
Makes a deep scar somewhere
I decided to keep all those
Friends who are all dear
And keep those away, to close
With who all just don’t care
I am not leaving them today
Never with my heart so lonely
Just I am going to be away
From their presence only
Cause I can’t leave someone
I had loved and cared once
If they need anything to be done
I will be in your home, at the fronts
I don’t need someone who is perfect
I just need a person, who is at my aid
Care for me and makes me correct
Rather than keeping me in the shade
This is just a decision to know
Not a decision by heart, I decline
Because a friend that I had bestow
Will always be a friend of mine
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FIGHTER
There was a man, stiff as a bull
With strength beyond measure
And with sheer determination he rose
As an icon of will, a model to follow
But one day he fell, fainted for real
Everyone took him up and went
He was hospitalized for long
His dear one staying outside
And then the doctor came out
With the news that struck everyone
He was down with cancer, stage 3
With no hope for cure nor for life
Everyone said he won’t survive
That his days have been counted
They said to call everyone and say
That he won’t survive for much longer
Criticism was all that had filled around
Everyone down-hearted him,
Everyone told he won’t survive
That he is wasting money for nothing
But no, he won’t give up hope
Whatever the people throw at him
Whatever they said to make him bad
Still he won’t lay his heart down
These petty issues are mere words
Just dust to be brushed out
Haters and critics may get on with hate
But those who don’t, rise high
Many days had passed on
But he believed in on himself
And yet, so he survived at last
From the deadly illness called cancer
People started to praise him
For his will and the power of his heart
Everyone had started to cheer and to say
That there goes the fighter, a mighty one
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COMING BACK FOR YOU
Time may fly, separating both of us
To different parts of the world, we knew
But we know, that we’re not giving up
Cause we two were meant for each other
Now we two maybe, at two different places
Pursuing our careers, chasing our goals
We’re only far away from each other in body
But we’re together always in mind and heart
We used to watch the midnight skies
All those stars that are shining brightly
Take a midnight stroll around the city
Together under the radiant moonlight
We’ve been through tough times
We’ve got our love been tested
Whatever life did throw at us
We two survived together as one
If you want to hold and feel me closer
Just close your eyes and see me, love
You will see me standing next to you
Give me that love and care that I know
Lately, I’ve been so crazy for you
To hold you deep in my arms
Don’t you worry girl, you know
That I’ll be running back to you
I want to say something now, that
My love for you, will always be true
I want you to know, that I’ll be
I’ll be coming back for you
We’ll stay together, my lady
The love we gave, the dream we knew
And I do promise you, that I’ll be
I’ll be coming back for you
Coming Back For You
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LONE WOLF - CONCLUSION
Part 2
I got up and stood in rain, enjoying as the bitter frost surged deep within my body. The utter coldness pricked my body with a deep sensation that I seemed to like. As the rain fell on me, I was feeling as cold as ever. I walked through the rain, gained speed with each step. I began to run, dance, and jump and stood where the raindrop fell hard. Everything seemed to be wondrous at that moment. I felt along with nature. I enjoyed moving my hand along the leaves of the plants on the sides. I stood in between them, with a sense that I too belong there. I was feeling as though I was part of nature, and nature, as a part of me. I felt as one as the chill pricking water cooled me further. I felt lighter. I felt calm as the wet water went all across my body.
The dark clouds began spreading out. The sun's light shone from between. It gave the sign that the downpour was soon at the end. The sky began taking different colours like drawn by an artist. Dark clouds and white clouds mixed together in the vast blue sky. The clouds reflected the sun's light and appeared orange. It was truly an artistic sight to behold.
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CLEANSED BY FIRE
Evil surges the land, the land of dirt
Bad blood flows through the veins
Of the people living with full of hurt
Full of hate and full of pains
The land is sacred, sacred for all
But we humans are not, we’re bad
We think we rule, both big and small
And try to drive everything else mad
Many bad people have upraised from hell
Never born they are, but are created
Once they were good, pleasing and well
But must have lost or was being hated
Our body consists of bad by birth
But can be made pure by heart
Like pure iron moulded from the earth
And bestow upon a new fresh start
A new era to be written upon
To be good again, to be loyal and wise
Change the darkness to dawn
Blazing truth and will from our eyes
Everyone’s heart is filled with rage
But can be cleansed by fire from the skies
A new chapter to be written in a new page
To be good and teach good until we dies
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