My heart beats and i find something is dieing

My brain responds but i don't react

I am now thinking

Whether i should retaliate or not ?


The thought of loosing the loved ones is disastrous

The beauty of my love is like a rose all luscious

The more i grow the more i live in many lives

The more i see through these eyes the more this world looks so same



I live on my love's soul

I am the only one in her on my own

I think i should sacrifice

But i know i can't because my head has a hole



Stars blink high above in a single swing

Heart beats two times in a single swing

More to come in these lines

I have found myself deep in my heart's mines



No I should not write more

Or i should express like any 965 Mamore

Just the stranger is reading me

I think i am been read by not me but any



You must believe in things like heart and soul

Yeah, only then you would realize it is not you but somebody else

Could be a stranger or anyone who is closer to your nerve moving along your neck

I don't have to teach you, oh no it is not my goal



I retaliate to myself, not to anything other than what is not mine

God is good i thank him for giving me which i can call mine

You are not mine

Then why are you reading so truthfully like a holy rolling all alone



I may end it, yes nobody calling on the phone.

Peace:)>-

I lost my soul but i have a hand which has a mole

My mind keeps rolling like my eyes

But i don't roll over like dice

Wait for the life

Hope you don't get a knife

Haaaah





Scooters move on the road

Dusters move on the black board

I am here skiing on ice in the class room

Only when i see my gf throwing rockets on me boom boom

haaaah






When i see myself out of college

I see worst than what it is right now

I have nothing to indulge

but i think i can make something from scratch in a row

Only if i get the love of my gf

who throws rockets on me boom boom

Haaah





I love reading and writing

I don't like studying

I play cards

I play chess

I am always winning

Which makes me think why am i on this side of jigsaw always




Tears pass by me but i never cry

I am so dry

My eyes are sour

but my soul has a pleasant odour





Why am i so insane

But not inane

Rhythm takes over everyone

I wish it would take me over someday





Sky falls down

Water dries down

Humans fall down

Plants and trees all go down





But the sun shinning high above

Glistens the souls into each body

Making them move

Oh its not over




Peace:)>-

Wonders of the life.

I was walking by something when i started wondering if one could make wonders in life then if God exists there must be some wonders made by God. Thinking about the people who don't want to believe on God then you truly don't believe on yourself.There is life on one side and death on the other side.




People want to live as much as they can but it isn't what happens well alot of times though.Most interesting point in the life is when they believe they are alive and not dead.Speaking about the wonders of life is what you are right now and what you could be.



I love myself for what i am right now and i find myself as one of the wonders of life.Most people reading here might not know what actually a wonder mean.When you walk by yourself once again you would find a time in your life where you were happy and sad the most to be precise. Just like alive and died.



It isn't what is meant to be then why is it only two things in our life. True or false,death or live,happy or sad,yes or no,female or male and it goes on and on perhaps there exists another sex other than the natural but speaking about nature and life is natural you have only two male or female.



I often find myself in terrible dilemma but moving on to the topic life has its wonders and how we are breathing is just another wonder ,ah a worthless statement is it?When i was watching by myself and was thinking when i would die. i just wanted to stop breathing by myself and i find myself not capable of doing the job.



The rest is all clear as a crystal like in a cold river.



Peace:)>-