Monday 7 April 2014

Feeding your illusions

All is into something & some thing is in to every thing, every thing is nothing, nothing was never anything.......... Stop stop stop stop,, This is not my new Quote, I was actually referring to my mind.



















Seems to be a long Journey, heading to the end of north pole , 
See you again if possible. Till then, Good bye.

But I am not bound by others inspirations because writing is not my hobby, I just write thinking that I would less the burden in my mind. But it never happened such, instead It makes me think more & more & more ....

Hey Boss, you...
See in me ...the point here is you are feeding your imaginations & making them real, nothing exists in real but illusions, nothing to loose & nothing to gain..... Oh really, But my confusion is who is the illusion , you or me.... Oh common! .....now Please don't tell me we both are same because you don make sense at all ...

Angry Eyes


The word of mind is lost & the sweat on my tongue has dried, my wounds need blood, Now blood in my eyes.My anger is now turned violent red, now red is the sky.The sea still seems to be blue & that's what i will never buy..



& imagine the rainbow besides moon in the night.

Bucket full of roses, no pockets on his pants.
Fingers pointing forehead, was neither bothered by hands.
A thought, to the matter of fact.look into my eyes,an act you see . what a master piece,
My mom once spoke about witches, are you something like this.

He stood by the door for someone to knock. 
The door, his thought, that frame on the block. The clock on the wall, the tock of the ten. 
His foot on the ball, but no place to send. But, soon the blend of the wait will tenderly shame.
For he knows, some doors are made to open & not to blame.

hammm, seems like this night has been too long since the day I went wrong. Left with no choice but to peep through this opaque story of mistakes. I have been building bonds with livings & weak with few of those, how shall I explain you that I am too young to loose my sight, I still see my do. let me inside your confidence, call me with my name. I know the chance has become lazy, let him take the blame.