Cut the ropes

December 7, 2008 § 13 Comments

pull the noose so tight,
that to kill,it feels it has no right.
cut the ropes which bind
and take it away from the fiend.

No one can own
and for our sake we have borne
many an insult and hapless innuendo
but now this our life our crescendo.

The world shall be the world
and it can say it wants about us,herald
people can,passing on gossip,
but this our path,our trip.

Never drop the courage,
it is the best among the ripe vintage.
In you ,you know you are the strongest
and the light shines the brightest!

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where the roof tiles meet

September 29, 2008 § 13 Comments

From misc3

Where the different paths meet,
where at the top,is sky is the sheet.
Effort of many a human into it went,
and order to it,somebody lent.
from the earth it was taken,
to build a home,for lives to begin.
For millions of years,it lay unused,
and then one day they were all fused,
together,to bring in creation,
which is being’s expression.
A while back,it was nothing but mud,
but now baked,it no more can fuel a bud.
But soon,in the earth’s clock,
it might be shook by a shock,
and reduced to a few ordered rocks.
But as long as it exists,it is worth our thoughts,
because behind it is effort,
someone’s vision and someone’s determination.

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