The sky of love embraced the new sunshine,
When light was shone by saint valentine,
With the heart of love,
And hand of god above,
He preached the way to god,
condemning the blooded sword,
When Claudius II outlawed the institution of marriage,
The saint! sang in disparage.
When every head bowed down,
The love feed saint made a holy sound,
With his quill and his will,
His beliefs stood firm and still,,
He moved hearts and souls of men to righteous path,
Surely he hadface the king’s wrath,
He said nay,
To his lords foray,
His bodywas then sent to a jail,
As humanity was left alone to wail,
But his soul could not be caged,
As, there was to be his final act staged,
There he mellowed down the jailer,
As hes love turned the curer,
His pursuit of love took him to his fate,
As it got him his “blind” date,
The jailer’s daughter,
His heart finally got wet in the enchanted water,
But his caper was to come to an end,
As it was the king himself, his fiend,
Sentenced to death!
Hang him until his last breath!
Oh nay! The sun of love was again to be orphaned,
But no, the destiny played a coy,
A letter came to his lover….
The love from that day matured its shine
As lettered was signed…
“From your Valentine”
I pray to thee oh God,
but sometimes I wonder if you do exist?
Coz I can see O Master,
many unchecked boxes in my wish list.
People say you are magical,
but do you ever plan?
to delete the grievances of your own people,
people who call you Father of heaven.
Some say you wipe the tears,
some say you remove all heartaches,
but what I think O creator of all,
you laugh at your place when our heart breaks.
may I ask thy in the language of people,
Or may I not?
a question in my mind,
just give it a thought.
Why dont you love me?
have I never folded my hands before you?
Or you just dont feel like helping?
aint I true?
Well I dont know,
if you are really up there,
Or as they say if you are in my heart,
Or tell me now you reside where?
and hey,do you love anyone on this earth?
except the ones who practice flattery,
do you hold us ever?
or are we always free?
Free from your care,
from your affection,
when we want you to free us,
from this world’s faction.
I end this here or it will go too long,
but do ponder over what I insist,
Let me be sure my Lord,
that you do exist.
A cry to the lands of the normal people,
A day would come when your faith would cripple,
The songs of nightingale would shout out blasphemy,
Befitting your belief, your life your irony,
A day might come when the sun won’t shine,
Shivers up your spine!
Your God! Your Pride!
Your Shame! Your Mind!
Burn them down, your false humanity and your coveted tyranny,
For love and hate,
For your sordid faith,
Break Out! Break Out!
For, a day would come when the numbers won’t count,
The debts won’t mount,
And a day would come when your heart would beat,
Your soul trimmed down, now loving and neat,
Governments will fall,
No phone connects your call,
The silence would speak,
Gather you all , let your feelings creak,
For, a day would come, whose night won’t end.
All good is hard. All evil is easy. Dying, losing, cheating, and mediocrity is easy. Stay away from easy. (well thats my man!!!)
We all belong to the same breed ! We all are the same! We all have lost our love to the superior breed(read as smart guys)!We all have been working in the same place for the last 10 years(and we aint movin nowhere!)We’ve been harassed, beaten up, insulted.
BUT hey !!!! we’ve survived it all.We are the most stubborn race in entire human history( even donkey would change his ways after all this devilment).
And things go worse if you live in a land where mediocrity is crime you can’t afford to lose this battle (well you’ll know it if your an Indian student). No one would like to talk to you, some wouldn’t wouldn’t like to see you (though you don’t see signs saying mediocre and dogs not allowed),some would harass you with the fake (they make up things) or true stories about there genius family and some would just dispose you.
OK now your not allowed to think …its what your parent want is what you do(and theres no 911 here). Becoming an engineer, a doctor or someone who earns millions are called professionals and someone who tries to cross the boundaries of this rigid system is labelled as shit.
Our society believes in practicing the non materialistic way of life but still craves about the materialistic world.
Our life is controlled not by the decisions made by us but the ones made by others. People who make decision for us.What to eat wat not eat..nd to be or not to be and we are not even consulted.
WE live in an irony everyday!!