An Ode To Times So Serene..

In voids of dreams
and time encaps'ed
between the throbs
of hearts enrapt'ed
with joy and endless
strains of love, that
stood in stark
for stars above to
witness, cry their eyes
to please
and envy from their depths
and cease
in silence golden, a force so strong
so humbled
by our love abound
I see thy eyes
I witness peace
I hold you close
by hands as these
so blessed in waves
by Gods unknown
I whisper love
to you, my own
You bring me bliss
you teach me life
and steer the tears
you clear my eyes
oh, how I wish
for time to still
and rest me softly
heart so filled
with shielded strands
of memories
undead and held, these
vagaries..
oh, how i wish
for time to still
and rest me softly
I fold within.

Randomness

Just scribbled this one down when I felt like it... and texted it to unsuspecting people!

The weather sings,
a tune profound
to fill my heart,
with joy..
abound and all I wish,
for time to last,
when lives around me
come to pass
This day shall live,
in vein and sand,
and whisper to the elder men,
that life is truly beautiful,
and how I wished the Earth would still.

Dystopia

Eclipse
and fade
I serenade
for you to
turn to I
Become
a man
become with
pride
and send my
word
to die
to die
to die.

A father
weeps
before the night
to give
his son alone
the sight
and fight in
him
to raise the
axe
the right
to die
to die
to die.

Nothing In My Way - Keane

A turning tide
Lovers at a great divide
why d'you laugh
When I know that you hurt inside?

And why d'you say
It's just another day, nothing in my way
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay
So there's nothing left to say?
And why d'you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don't know what you lie for anyway
Now there's nothing left to say

A tell-tale sign
You don't know where to draw the line

And why d'you say
It's just another day, nothing in my way
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna stay
So there's nothing left to say
And why d'you lie
When you wanna die, when you hurt inside
Don't know what you lie for anyway
Now there's nothing left to say

Well for a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time
You're having such a nice time

For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, you're having such a nice time
For a lonely soul, it seems to me that you're having such a nice time
You're having such a nice time

#4

The Suns arise,
bursting forth with boundless joys of life,
the sullen night...
goes on an exile,
hiding through the shame,
of our boundaries thin,
giving in to light,
giving into tides and time.

Should I survive?
Fade away unmarked by ties.
let hearts rejoice?
Like a butterfly,
tearing out of chains,
cocoon breaking and,
flying into autumn breezes,
stripped off laws and binds.

Yet this shall pass,
yet this shall die,
and then reborn,
like dawning light,
I think again,
to muse my way
illusions soaring
to sleep again.

Love and Hate

When the wind runs
through the fingers,
when the sand is kicked up far,
when the night of
endless whispers
and the days of dreamy stars,
wither out with but no trace
from the steely hate of gaze
and the broken empty pot of heart,
cries out with bridled rage.

When the mask in man is torn,
and the weight of life is borne,
when the people keep on stealing
thoughts undeserved and out of tone,
when the flowers rust in peace,
in the falling might of trees
and an endless screaming wail
hits home
in a leaden hollow wheeze...

Will this throbbing ever stop?
In the vacant sea of hearts?
Will the winter wind turn green
rush as the summer brushes clean?
Will the spiders of our past
clean out the cobwebs off the lost?

Will the winter wind turn green, rush as the summer brushes clean?

I just want to know. Why?

Saturday Morning Blues..

I jumped, tearing my way
through the listless wind
played with self-made cars
of paint and empty bottles

I rode, up to the sky
in a neon lit wheel
gazed at street performers
at village festivals

Ignorance was bliss, and desires low,
the days were lively and nights mellow
for me I lived, for me I breathed
is there in life a reverse gear...

I ran, heart in hand
just to reach the line
street cricket was all
and Blyton kept me fine

I found solace in books
and a hand for art
wrote comics and dreamed
of a life forgot

The things that I dreamed, the life that I sought
I cycled in rain and I laughed aloud
a King in my world, a crown of my own
is there in life a reverse gear...

I live, for the times
I live the dream of my Pa's
my old comics locked up
and memories lost
for with time does fade
all the haunting past
is there in life a reverse gear...?

Walls

Wrote this during one of my Micro classes, I don't remember exactly when...

No hard lies,

no photographs, no memories,

no poisoned roses 

end these

vacancies of hearts.

Walls fade,

as time erodes the flawed paint,

and earthy ivy

flowers faint

crushed in steps again.

Life runs,

in spiralling arcs of long loops,

but never treads

engraved routes

s'long as it can go.

Withheld, tomorrow comes back stronger,

and tries to break through

all the walls and all the faces,

giving up

in the midst of riddled peace.

Haiku

This one here is a Haiku poem that really blew me off. Haiku poems have really short verses, that convey a depth of meaning. And what's more, this one is from Fight Club!

The Worker bees can leave their nests,
the Drones can fly away...
the Queen is their slave.

Mindblowing. God bless the Communists :)

Harder To Breathe

Here goes one of my favorite songs from Maroon 5... notorious for its anti lyrics...

How dare you say that my behavior is unacceptable
So condescending unnecessarily critical
I have the tendency of getting very physical
So watch your step cause if I do you'll need a miracle

You drain me dry and make me wonder why I'm even here
This Double Vision I was seeing is finally clear
You want to stay but you know very well I want you gone
Not fit to fuckin' tread the ground that I'm walking on

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

What you are doing is screwing things up inside my head
You should know better you never listened to a word I said
Clutching your pillow and writhing in a naked sweat
Hoping somebody someday will do you like I did

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe

Does it kill
Does it burn
Is it painful to learn
That it's me that has all the control

Does it thrill
Does it sting
When you feel what I bring
And you wish that you had me to hold

When it gets cold outside and you got nobody to love
You'll understand what I mean when I say
There's no way we're gonna give up
And like a little girl cries in the face of a monster that lives in her dreams
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
Is there anyone out there cause it's getting harder and harder to breathe
is there anyone out there cuz its gettin harder and harder to breathe

My Butterfly

Butterfly...
here goes on ode to denote
all you mean to me...
there's a smile perched high
upon eyes...
as hazel
as one can see...
there's a world out lost
in her gaze
as pretty a world can be...
butterfly,
there's a song that plays
her lips
as sweet as mellow honey...
my butterfly
there's an aura compressed
in you
holding me secretly ....


Her eyes tell a story,
words sing a tune,
her smile spells her glory,
her breath chills the noon...
her laughter is golden,
her thoughts none can see..
I see two hearts in her
that binds her to me....

Soldier

* An ode to the millions that die without a name *

"Thy heart just beats on for the
millions that stay alone
entwined, freed only
when the beat stops going home."

In the streets, of shame,
glows a light once, ends
in its vain.
In the cries, of night,
silent echoes call through
the plight.

There's a breath, gone now,
there's a life lost,
unsung and how.
And a coat, of dust,
that buries in,
a medal of trust.

There's a death,
a mime
Amid big cheese retails sublime

Here's a hail,
a rhyme
To the ones who fade out in time..........

The Fall

Rain is falling down in drops,
under umbrella skies, the land is scorched
raw, never to yield again.....

Plastics floating around the corpse,
of a dead man sliding-down roads of asbestos
still, never to breathe again...

Welcome to Reality !
the tragic play of life,
no false black comedy...
our fates are etched in ice...
comes Judgment Day!

People thronging around huge walls,
of a concrete jungle clean with bloody moss
stark, souvenir of apes.....

Leashes out, the dogs of war
run the savage land where drums go pounding on
hard, in sync with harps of hell...

Welcome to Humanity!!!
The bane of so-called life,
unending hypocrisy
blood for blood is by,
comes Judgment Day!!!!!!!!!

ABstract CitY

Blue blooded veins of the power back,
snaking through low hoods over misty hacks,
unearthly coupled beats from an underground,
pounding through death's omen like a devil hound,
white grease among red in the punctured hands,
nerves strung high in tune with the city band,
all they need to hay is just a silent beep,
and welcome to the city life that never sleeps....


Steel and chrome frame all the roads,
and everywhere is blinding,
pictures empty roam the blocks,
as illusions go winding...


Just a touch apart,
these souls are sold to circles binding,
lives are lost and lives are lost,
WHERE ARE WE NOW TO GO????

Valentine.........[//]

An Ode I Wrote Back At High Skool!!

Shadows run on the glass of broken brittle times we spent,
Astra souls through chaos where bliss is just no ornament,
Ringing smiles and soft words echo down the world of our own,
Age has made all bonds strong yet tender than the softest stone,
Now as the autumn leaves are flying back to embrace their host,
Yet no etcetras here, my silence speaks volumes far than most,
All I need is your word, three letters for this poisoned ghost.............

Beyond my veil of thoughts, a single undead light burns on,
Addictive in its flame, its presence in my world ungone,
Love is an illusion thats eats a heart with little haste,
Anguish is sweeter still, its sorrow hid in deeper taste,
Sugary words of fire, that burn my resolute control,
Umblical cords of desire, entwined and binding me in hold,
Biblical mystic charm, the bane of us humans from yore,
Rippling emotions swarm, I feel reborn, no time in store,
Another year has run, imprinted downs in times with thee,
May this line never part, for that my mind shalt nay agree,
Arresting gazes wipe my mind just clean of memories,
Negated thoughts of mine burned untorched in thy open seas,
Inside my walls of dreams your face is what restores my peace,
Again I lose my words, your smile does throw me down chaos,
Neither my heart or nor my will is mine......they r yours.............

Happy Valentine's Day............CK

Holiday <>

Say, hey!

Hear the sound of the falling rain

Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)

The shame

The ones who died without a name

Hear the dogs howling out of key

To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)

And bleed, the company lost the war today

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday

Hear the drum pounding out of time

Another protester has crossed the line (Hey!)

To find, the money's on the other side

Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)

There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)

A gag, a plastic bag on a monument

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

On holiday(Hey!)(Say, hey!)

(3,4)

"The representative from California has the floor"

Sieg Heil to the president Gasman

Bombs away is your punishment

Pulverize the Eiffel towers

Who criticize your government

Bang bang goes the broken glass and

Kill all the fags that don't agree

Trials by fire, setting fire

Is not a way that's meant for me

Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws

yeah!

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies

This is the dawning of the rest of our lives

This is our lives on holiday!!!!!!

<*Green Day Holiday Lyrics*>

Down The Memory Lane

Its a lane that has no end,
no start or nor a stop or any tide,
life goes with targets bent,
with all the holds- a rollercoaster ride,
bitter realities,
and mighty sweeter dreams cost every byte,
the lane bordered by trees,
the lane where no remorse can ever hide.....

Enigmas roll and swirl and try to grab me,
unseen thin bonds stretch and wrestle to break free,
insides go cold as all the lights go drowning,
the walls stalk me....still and unmoving..........

Crude and rough goes the road,
Karma making every gate go shut,
gangs of leaves stay afloat,
arising pictures firmly etched and cut,
Nether is like a dream,
earthly souls are like a passing ghost,
stunning eroded gleams,
hit me as they'd hit a mourning host......

Welcome to my rest home,
the only one that I have ever owned,
long and daily I roam,
its the road tread by the unsober and stoned....

R.O.C.K

A lone hard rock for miles beyond ,

stays still, unmoving, its pieces held in bond ,

like a mind thats lone and uncared for ,

held firm by memories that speak volumes more ,

its core lies in warmth as outside creeps a cold ,

a beautiful world in an inch foretold ,

and layer by layer, a wind weathers its bond ,

as time does ravage us for a sin not atoned !

!! Boyzzzzzzz !!

In the hectic world of men we come as sunshine ,

we're getting weird and weird, but remain on cloud nine ,

Life's growin harder and tough, but the ethos lie the same ,

knuckles out and hair swept, we're outta play the Game.......

We're Boys, Hell's choice, we're the fallen angels toys ,

We're basically nerds and digitally voids ,

we're raw, we have brawn, we get the punching on ,

we're chemically turd and physical alloys..............

The trashest talkers in the world, we're devotees of Rock ,

we get our voices heard amidst Ayodhya and the Hawk ,

we joke untime and keep laughing until we're out of stock ,

you gotta see the faces of the big-wheels that we mock !!

We're Boys, Hell's Troy, we'll sweep the world of choirs ,

we're so hot that the fire engines keep working overtime ,

we're nice, wise guys, we tell nothing but lies ,

we're verbally null and logically shy................

We're cool as ice and hot as fire and what we hate is Lux ,

Gals may be full of Glam, tosh, cuz Attitude s what strikes ,

whatever, we got attitude, we're everything but schmucks ,

whenever there's a common dude ..... just try us for our size !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My Word

Howdy folks,, this is CK...bac with my third blog, and this one is dedicated purely to my scribbled poetic works that I have assembled together after a vigourous search of my old notebooks and Slam Books....... my poems range 4m tactless and meaningless crap to sumwat enjoyable rhymes...........so read on and tell me how you rate them !!!!