Monday, July 11, 2011

A SOOTHING

Are you weeping, my mind ?
cooldown please my dear
your bursting fills my eyes with tears
And forces me to lose in cries.


I can't find any to tell
And those make me weep
I know,you can't think of
sins at all and
will not force me
to do any harm
But there are eyes upon you
to find in crime.


And those make you
weep all time
but try not to blame them, for
we haven't the right
to rule all things
cool down my mind, for
there are times we
have to suffer
but that will not
stay for long
peace will come
and sooth us soon!!!

Behind the Mask.......................?

Am I wearing a mask of humble manners?
Is it my real self, or it wandering elsewhere?
They say face mirrors the mind
But is it true with me?
I feel "something "smashing within
Though its reflections don't appear
A deep sea is roaring there ,
Beneath my peacefull exterior.
I can't show my true self ,
Being meek and mild a creature .
Loosing myself in pretentions
And laughing away the tears!
I can't but beat myself for
My fearfull escape from everything
I know nothing worthwhile in me
Except some notions and dreams.
How can I pluck their fruits
Being floating like a log?