Sunday, June 5, 2011

The Desire

Just as I crossed the oceans of my desire,

I find myself caught in a mire,

confused and lost are my thoughts,

they want me to go back again,

the ocean I left behind,

is calling my name.

No one can deny my right,

no one can steal my light,

the sunshine I carry in my heart,

who can ever rip it apart ?

Lost as I am today,

going in circles I've been,

I've always been on the right way.

The desires, these wants,

will never end,

sad eyes know how to smile,

how to pretend,

never a moment of peace,

but life is to be lived,

and not a burden on lease,

I seek thy mercy but why ?

when you offer me nothing,

but leave me to cry.

I'll fight,I fight it all,

and rise above all the premonitions,

rise and rise to never let fall,

I'll die to save thee,

I'll die to bless the soul in me,

it's nothing but a posion tree,

the fruits it bear will heal.

The end is never known,

and the journey it calls,

the end is what I desire,

let the sails be down,

across the ocean I'll sail,

meet my end, my desire,

and never leave anything unknown.

-Vineet 'The Bard'

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Wednesday, October 20, 2010

My Red caped King.

Oh! My red caped king,
Since your birth the history was in making,
Learning every move so close,
With every fall you rose.

In your blue eyes,
you carried dreams to win,
Killing to win for is not the sin,
The rush, the fire I see in you,
Is just the other side of you,
The love the care for your nation,
Your thoughts so brave then the ocean.

Xerxes touched, played with you,
Unknown of the sleeping devil in you,
They threaten your love, loved ones,
What fool they were for they have done the miss.

No Polit no diplomat only your belief,
You Walked with the spear n the shield,
To slay the marching thousands,
Words of beautiful Gorgo with,"Come alive or come on your shield."

How stupid of Xerxes,
didn't understand your hundreds,
The red 300 were brave of the braves,
They, the sons of Sparta,
Move to curb the alienation.

Thermopylae where you wait,
For the forth coming Persian blade,
The wall is in making,
With every dawn the Persian Empire is in breaking,
Your courage your valor,
Every word was a roar of lion,
Beating your heart was so calm,
Firm was the spear in your palm.

Every sight of the enemy you become more resilient,
With every thrust of the spear enemy went silent,
From the Xerxes' camp came All the might,
You fought day and night.

Submission,Not the choice for you,
for every brave standing there,
Was son of Sparta too.


From the yellow skies blood rained,
Spartan bodies were drained,
But in the soul the vigor remained,
For the immortals were put to test,
Their name undone by the spartan blade.

Beasts, they sent for you,
Still thoughts of winning over you,
The spartans fight,
They know the direction of spear right.

Cowering stood the army from persia,
Challenge to sparta,
Was the call for Euthanasia.

A cheat among you,
The traitor with you betrayed,
For whims sacrificed Spartan blade.

Still you danced your way to glory,
In every swing of your,
Swept away heads from the body.

Oh! Red caped Spartan,
Son of mighty Hercules,The Brave Leonidas,
Last words of yours,
They are still empowering us
,"Go, tell the Spartans, stranger passing by,That here, obedient to their laws, we lie."
Your words, the swing of sword,
The thump of the shield,The scent of the yield,
They are etched in our memory,
No you've not been made a history.

Sparta remained free,
Persians had to flee,
Spartan's red might,
shines in day in night.

Leonidas, you are there for the heroic deed,
Gave birth to a new creed,
For with our lives,
We take the same lead.

--- Vineet 'The Bard'

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Paint it Black

Paint it black to hide the pain within,

paint it black to hide your sins,

doom is coming but paint black your visions

the premonitions,

my heart knows how to love

but paint it black to save me from alienation

my painful annihilation.



There's no one coming in no one going out,

there's no more feeling no more remorse,

Paint it black let there be no light and no doors.


Survive I will, I shall overcome,

in the looming darkness,

I paint my torch black,

I find my way with eyes wide shut,

because in the darkness of the shadows,

black light guides me to myself.


Lost it all in the colors of the world,

loved all but no one ever felt,

in the dark paint of my tears,

love shall survive,

in this black painted godly sky,

I shall fly.


Paint it black to let me be who I am,

paint it black to embrace the death you bestowed me.

- Vineet 'The Bard'

Monday, September 20, 2010

Choice

There's a divide in my heart,
there's a thought I cannot resist,
a choice I've to make,
to live and let live or to die
and let them survive in the bliss of their kill,
or kill and walk away,
for the fall of the enemy is rise of me. -
Vineet 'The Bard'

Free Spirit

You can try but failure is your destiny,
I'm a free spirit like a wild mustang,
you can't brand me, my soul,
you can't hold me in this pigeon hole,
I will spread my wings and fly away,
be your slave, no way! NO WAY!
I may not rule my destiny,
but I won't be ruled by you either,
I may be not a winner today,
but someday will be my day!

- Vineet 'The Bard'

Dreams

"Caught in the line of fire of this life,
dreams seek safe haven they always dream,
promises are there but what do thet mean,
man wasting life in anger and pain,
worrying about boon and bane,
dreams will never find the life they always dream."
-Vineet "The Bard"

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Busy Day

computer screen,
busy days,
Aah! Sunshine

-Vineet 'The Bard'