Wednesday, 19 April 2017

Again.













We say it. 
Its so profane
Is it a feeling?
Or just an exclaim
It's no more pure
It's an lure
we are just wordless bore
We can't figure if it's real
We can't fight it either
We mean it
A strong compassion
Or just without passion
We mean or not
We say it to feel
Or just to reveal
Do we even trust
Or we are rusting machines
Hiding from the truth
Covered in  our insecurities
And I did it in vain
I LOVE YOU
I said it Again

Wednesday, 5 April 2017

Millennia love

We don't love. We like
We don't care.
We don't sacrifice
We want experience
Still we want material
We don't want emotions
We  don't want attachment
We have greed
We want it all
Still we don't want it all
We don't settle
We don't be mundane
We want to move
Still we can't move on
We want to live
We live in illusions
We love we
Still we don't lose reality
We don't adjust
We walk out.
We capture
Still we don't click
We break.
We fix
Still we are unbroken
We want support
Still we want space
We are confused
Still we have passion
We don't love. We like.