Sunday, 18 October 2015

MEASURING TIME.


Nothing last they say
But work and pay now is the way
Hypocritical mofoz waiting for day
They to give in the eyes of all
With same relish for darkness trying to hide

Nothing last they say
But what I have I say
‘grease my palm’ they say all
How can I, when I don’t play well?

They have, but give only to shine them
I don’t have, but am there to shine all
Give me time to steal more their words say,
Give me strength to fight for all my silence say!
                                                                            

BROTHERS.

They were kin
Much keener than kin,
But something happened

Gayness, exhilaration and gyration
Keep them aloft,
But something happened

They called the same name in adoration
Tipping each other up to reach him,
But then something happened

Now, all you see around them is nothing
Less of bygone memories,
Heads and limbs living separate from
the bodies like effigies,
Streets filled to the brim with thick blood
Not from fauna,but from my hood!

Sunday, 11 October 2015

LIFE AS IT IS...


Crimson flowing
Strength showing
Character bursting
God is timing

Today I walk
Tomorrow no more
Yesterday we talk
Tomorrow no more!

Crimson dried
Strength waned
Character fizzled
God has timed

Yesterday we walked
Today he layed
Yesterday I hoped,
Today is boned,
That’s life.

                             

A PLACE IN MY HEART.

 
A land in my dreams
A place beyond the rims
Where everyone is some body
Place we take care of each body

I know a place, a place
With a big gentle sun
Shining on all as we tan
There, everyone is some body
Place we take care of each body

I live in a place where
Peace is cloth,
One which all are clothed
There, we share all in piece
And rarely in pieces!

I know a place
Where laughter was loudest
Abhorrence to sadness highest
Yes I know a place

A place dreams are tangible
Legible to be deciphered by all
Not by scrupulous few!
A place our foot steps are single
Flying with higher precision than eagle.
Yes! I know a place         
                                                
                                                          

SOULESS

Adorning garbs of friends
but they're nothing,but fiends
with outward warmth
and unaffected vile bursting forth

8 eyes people
seeing all but theirs,
living life like a sequel
bald topping with none like hairs

weak i am cus am clay
moving toe to toe with each day,
not cuz am slow
but so we can all grow!

Saturday, 10 October 2015

IF...

what if God was man
would he alone hold the sun,
let it slide like he does
or will he chastise as he goes?

what if we all dream same?
seeing the same things with no names,
would we pursue it together
or will we let self put us asunder?

what if you had THE chance
would you look beyound your range,
open your hands to all
or be their fall?

WHAT IF...

HEART ON CHILL

I loved u before
but now thats a lore

my soft heart i gave
with nothing now am close to the grave

it came to me vivid
but with u i chose to be bat livid

granted! it was affair of the heart
but i gave it all and u played it

this here was yours
but now all i see is space!