Who is God? Or rather what is?

The power that connects all The power humans faith in and Hope to reach, by guarding That power with fire that heals and Swords that protect With arms that shield and Breath that lives   Live not for one’s sole soul Lives on to fix a piece, whole   This fire, powerful enough To gather…

May we find the will to sustain To give and be hope To forgive and to let blame Find its own retreat towards trodden mouths, Blaming mouths, shaming mouths   May we find the courage to love To realize distinction, to understand worth Not of those that are easy and everywhere But those that are…

Soul Lover

My Almighty My strength, my reason, my claim My deity. Not in spirit, but in flesh In him I reach, in him I beseech dear Gods, “Halt invisible praise, unknown faith”, When infinity is in your trace, Searching, comforting, breathing You. Why chase uncertain universes When He engulfs you with human graces.  

Ready, Steady…. Go!

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Life is a race. That is an unquestionable fact that has been a part of the very evolution of our species. Survival of the fittest. Or, should I say, survival of the fastest. As a child, I absolutely loved the idea of races. When my family would travel long-distances by road,…

Not all roses.

I may not be allowed to say But I do have a say I may not be allowed to write But I do have a voice I may not be allowed to explore But I do have ambition and I may not be allowed to soar But I do have bigger dreams Growing flesh fail…

Mind if not.

Mind the unbreakable waves of knowledge Mind not the vulnerable shivers of doubt Mind the immense value of experiencing Mind not the timid fear of loss Mind the bruising memories of power Mind not the powerless impact of beings Mind the opportunity of creating life Mind not the insecurity of losing one.

Powerless strength.

May hope never last By the memory that fades Intact in all the past Distinguished through decades Light, brings chaos and Momentum, disgrace. Shouting louder against the distant Having emptiness in embrace. While eternal rage prolongs Leaving the mocking fate Disguised pity foretells Unflinching, inexcusable hate. Power over life? Repent in your fault. Power over…

Pay back

It’s ok to be thrown down, For you know you will rise. It’s ok to be denied your crown, For you will be blessed with twice. If life has to shatter you With the cruelest, Then destiny will reward you With the best. Let the scars and pain Be the mark of your immortal strength….

Wishful

I may not be there to witness  Your reality,  I may be bound by the brokenness  To alert my piety, At the end all my soul requires  Is peace to it and it’s past  Wishing ahead from the pyres  Hoping to demerit the one not to last. 

Wild-self.

Pure insanity To witness When life turns out a liability For all the miracles to caress. Without the bruise, The reassured strength is never fathomed. To own, with nothing to lose Remains hollow yet dethroned. As destiny lures us ahead, Leaves behind the invincibility, To grab us to the dead Impeding the immutability. Run far,…

Wake up!

Precious little soul, This too will pass. Just hold onto your whole.   Violent delusions. Breezy truths. Ripping each of the visions.   Awaiting in a million minds, Unflinching every fear. Trusting deliberately to those blinds Withholding every tear.   Let your hope burst  If that’s what makes you stronger Live for your heart first…

Ungrateful.

If it wasn’t for her Your life would have sufficed  Itself among the unseen   If it wasn’t for her You’d never witness  Your soul’s eternal reason   If it wasn’t for her  You would doubt  If existence was ever true   And if it wasn’t for her You wouldn’t be living In the moment…