Sunday, 15 February 2015

Sometimes I wonder... Who is god ??? Who is he to torture us.. To bring good moments and again torment us??? What right does he have over me??? I never begged him to create my soul !!! I guess we are just puppets... Praying that he wouldn't play it wrong...!!


The seed..

My fear has never been so fierce
My love never so strong
Why... It seems so long
Since I have smiled

All my happiness waters the seed of sorrow
Deep embedded in my heart..
I think its soon to sprout.

LOOK ! There goes a happy man
Screams my mind..
He seems so scarce almost Extinct!!
Now even I will be...

For the seed will grow deep within my body
Roots will coincide my nerves
The stem will cripple my spine
The resin curdle my blood...
And the bark will numb my mind..

I wonder when he will uproot me
To get finest of his harvest...
Oh lord !! Take me now..
For the most tender are the tastiest..