Daze.Craze.In a maze.

In an endless daze,
We seem to move.

running scattered,
burning bridges.

In a mindless craze,
we seem to move.

blotting memories,
scarring emotions.
in jagged places,
of empty spaces. 

You belong, to the crowd - A hapless lot.

shipwreck nostalgia !

its been a sea of change,

putting together,
everything..left over,

they called it a shipwreck...
of mangled pieces,crimson-salted bones..
of drowning cries and hopeless dreams


to shores afar we had set the sails,
but beaten down,tossed afar, 
now a leftover-pain is all that remains.



Breathing.Waiting.
Surviving.Hoping.
Lost.Praying.
Alone.

I've been to this sea of change,
where you and me and us turn strangers.


shipwrecked- with leftover-pain,
on an island o Bane,i wait to turn insane.

Breathing.Waiting.

Surviving.Hoping.

Lost.Praying.

Alone.

Divisions

Divisions
Have been a close substitute
of what they call dirty politics.

Divisions
Decide the rulers
his rise and his fall.

Divisions
have been deciding
who will live and whom to kill.

"But change would it ever come?," cries a man sunk in the dark slime.

I

I is without me
I is within me
I is whether me

Me is without I
Me is with I
Me is whether I

Us is without i and me
Us is within i and me
Us is surely I,me and  you too.

Empty It is...

I've been searching.

Cos' i have been empty.

Empty inside.

Hollow.

Is it god i need

Is it just love.

I don't know.

But i want the hole to disappear.

Like an empty cardboard box.

Taped and set.

But empty it is.

My eyes are dry

and i can't cry.

                                                      It hurts and its hurts bad.

And I am Empty Inside....