Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label inspiration. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 10, 2024

In My Silence



I've been looking for you, you who I've been staring at the mirror

But every time I think I'm close you only seem more distant than nearer

I've been searching for a way, a way to understand the man but he seems lost forever

And the reflection seems to blur through the distance because I'm somewhere in there and no where altogether

I see so many faces and I wonder which one is the man looking back at me

Am I just the fragments of the imagination of others or is there more man in me.

Is there more to the eyes that stare back at me?, Is there the promise I believe and feel in me?

 There's promise somewhere between those blurry lines the picture is just forming and so far it's  been a  survivors disguise.

 All I have is a hint and I'm still riddling out the riddle of me 

Sadly the only thing I can make out of these pieces is that its not really me

What does he fear? Why don't he reveal himself to me? Why all these trials and why so much of mystery?

Somedays he feels like me and most days like a stranger

He builds himself up and in a second and the next instant destroys himself like an invader

Constantly looking and searching for how I truly should feel, while everything feels like a mistake and at the same time who I should be

I've been you through the moody Mondays and the distracting escapades

I've been you through the constructive hard days and the destructive mad days

I've been you through the pains and the gains

I'be been you when you were promising and when you failed

But nothing of what I am feels like its close to who I truly could be 

And at the same time I have never felt so intimately close too this version of me and I have never felt more stranger than the stranger still hiding in me

The man behind the dreams and the puppet who's still held down by invisible  strings

The man searching for his wings while the winds so turbulently kick him off his heels

I am all of these and much more than what you can see cause the real me is yet to be revealed

Been trying to understand you but I guess I'll never figure you out 

Cause you're so rare and unique, the one like no one around

So when the journey gets lone and tiresome 

I just close my eyes and lose myself in my silence 

Where unfelt words lighten up

Sparking emotions that blows through me like a gentle breeze

And in the dead center of that silence 

I become the miracle I'm always meant to be

Suddenly I recognize the man in the mirror

While I drift away in my silence keeping this secret hidden in me forever




Sunday, June 25, 2023

Be That Man

 


I want to be that man who is very relentless in his life
The one who won't give up even when the odds doesn't seem right.
I want to be that man who walks a different path 
A path no man has taken before,  a path no one dares to walk
I want to be that man manly like the man who gave him his life
The one who isn't afraid of what life throws at him 
And enjoys each moment specially the challenging times
I want be that man who never shies away from a fight 
But picks them wisely as he knows his strength and he's tamed his demons quiet
I want to be that man that looks at his challenges with a smile
Even when his enemies outnumber him, he's a whole other animal if provoked so they better hide
I want to be that man who's gentle and kind
And yet flirts with danger as he is also a monster in his mind
I want to be that man who's calm headed and wise 
The one who creates wonders and leads his clan to greater heights
I want to be that man that turns the wheel of destiny 
The one that achieves the impossible in-spite of all the misery
I want to be that man that stands against unjust minds
A man not just with a voice but also of action when its the time
I want to be that man that takes it one day at a time
Living life to the fullest even when life seems boring or a struggle to survive
I want to be that man who lives no fake life or a lie
The one who is bare as his soul just like the Gods intended unique creative and passionately alive
I want to be that man who's given the hardest tests
The one that's given those challenges that prophecies speak off in old tales and legends
I want to be that man who stands for something in his life
The one that brings the change that everyone was waiting for a long time
I want to be that man who's full of honor
The one who lives by a code and his word, humble and grounded
I want to be that man who is all do or die
The one that will go the distance where others won't even try 
I want to be that man who isn't afraid to stand alone
Even when the masses won't call him their own 
I want to be the man who's tried all and went the whole extend
Even if he meets failure at the very end. 
I want to be that guy who never gives up
Always hungry and ambitious chasing dreams bigger than all the universes put as one
I want to be that man who'll move mountains
The one that works wisely conquering his limitations
I want to be that man building his own empire
An empire for the generations that comes after he expires
I want to be that man who made his life worth living
Enjoying his time on Earth as long as he lives in it.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                


Friday, April 21, 2023

Pain

 


This pain is beautiful, it hurts, but it feels right.
This pain is beautiful, it's tearing me apart, but it's fixing all the lies.
This pain is beautiful, it burns, but it cleanses my insides.
This pain is beautiful, it's brutal, but it is making me love me for all I am even the dark sides.
This pain is beautiful, it traps me, and it helps me to find my wings so I could fly.   
This pain is beautiful, it blinds me, and then teaches me to trust all over again through those darkest nights.
This pain is beautiful, it betrays me, and it helps me find my truth hidden in my mind.
This pain is beautiful, it kills me slowly, and slowly it heals me back to life.
This pain is beautiful, it suffocates me, and frees me from my sins weighing me down in my life.
This pain is beautiful, it moves me to tears, and then it releases the demons plaguing my life. 
This pain is beautiful, given by so many people, and yet it teaches me forgiveness than to fight.
This pain is beautiful, it confuses me, and then reveals the path made just for me in this life.
This pain is beautiful, it numbs me of any emotion, and then teaches me compassion through its eyes.
This pain is beautiful, it pains me, until the pain itself feel like love from the divine
This pain is beautiful, it fights me from the person, I'm no longer in my life.
This pain is beautiful, it feels like my enemy, but it becomes a friend that saves me time to time.
This pain is beautiful, it is so painful, that it feels like pleasure sometimes
This pain is so many things expressing itself through my life
Sometimes I think I'm just pain but at the end of each journey it gives me the bliss I deserve in my life
This pain is beautiful cause it is tearing the illusions and the lies
It is setting me free everyday in a way I cannot describe
Sometimes it breaks me down when I not accepting of its trials
It makes me bleed in ways just to show me that I'm destined to rise for the skies
This pain is so beautiful sometimes it makes me cry
Not because it pains me but because I have something so special guiding me through my life
Like an angel sent out from the heavens for me he takes me by the hand and makes me wise
He is tough love but love at it's purest with my best interest in it's mind
This pain is beautiful sometimes I feel I cannot live without it in my life
It's making me a man out of a boy like the Gods wanted it as I'm destined for greater tides
This pain so beautiful I have no words to describe
Guess you need to be lucky like me chosen to carry this burden a miracle in disguise
A blessing sent from the ancestors giving me wonders while I survive
I hope it stays with me always cause sometimes I feel its my father 
Helping me from the heavens showing the way making me shine
This pain so beautiful it is a gift more than a pain 
It is the compass that is guiding me through my doubts and the bad phase
It is the fire from which I am forged tough and rugged through its fire storms
It makes me bold and strong through its cold and brutal frost bites
I have been shaped and reshaped me by all its seasons through out my life
This pain is beautiful can you see it too
Are you also someone in pain that seems to betray you
Open not your eyes but your heart and see, and then you'll realize what it is and how to set it free
You gotta embrace it as it is the only solution to your twisted life's deeds
The only thing showing you the truth of you and how to be free
So pay attention this one last time, learn from it and grow and conquer your life's trials
Stare at the mirror in marvel and wonder of the man you behold in your eyes
And thank the pain that set you free without asking anything for a price
This pain is beautiful it is the best thing in my life
Embrace your pain before it's too late and be the person who you are destined tin this life.



Tuesday, March 28, 2023

The Truth




Why am I here I keep asking?
What is it like to truly live I keep pondering?
Trapped in a head filled with so much imagination.
Thinking if these are the ways to live
With so much hesitation
I slide through life hoping I’ll get a chance to live it fully 
One exhilarating exploration exploding out of me
With many surprises beyond my anticipation and imagination
But I've faced many trials that has put me in an unsettling disposition
Because life is a complete mystery 
And I swing between happiness and utter confusion 
I stay stuck between this dance of it's highs and lows
Inspite of all the work that I've put in
I have been hit back with all the resistance and remorse
While I started this journey with only one mission 
And that mission in mind is towards excellence 
I’m tired of fighting and my energy is drained 
Drained out of my existence and efforts are going in vain
Still not willing to give up nor give in
Still willingly able to get back up and fight it till the end
But I’m at the end of my patience 
And I wish I'd strike some luck
Before this life fucks me up

There was a time long back when magic happened out off habit
Life flowed and glowed
Pulling rabbits out of hats metaphorically happened            
But somehow life hit me with a lightning bolt 
Stole the rabbit and the hat and the magic from my hold
With my mojo stolen I roamed about like a hobo 
Hoping for a miracle to save me from my sorrows
Cause I felt destroyed and betrayed 
Hurt and lost without my magic it was pure dismay
Looking for the spark in every single branch in every todays and tomorrows 
And nobody could help me cause this was not something I could borrow
Because your magic is your magic 
Without it you cannot create and this was my sorrow
This is life it has it’s ways, sometimes your up or fading away
Sometimes it does not give a fuck 
Even if you have been riding through life’s tests
Sometimes you got to fall to such an extend 
That getting back up seems scary or too tedious in your head
Only the strongest of the strongest are given these test so they come to realize                                          That they religiously blew it up looking through the ego’s eyes
While the magic hid deep within them even if they could not see it in their minds
Realizing this was the mystery life was teaching me
To see through my soul as I'm more than I've imagined me to be 

This is life, sometimes it’s green and sometimes it’s red 
Sometimes your on the highway instead
It gives you everything and then takes it away 
So that you learn the value of you from all the materials and the hate
So that you learn, you are the magic itself 
And learning to believe in you through all these tests
The picture might not be clear but always keep the faith
Because after one devastating fall all you'll have is your faith
A faith directed to thy own self
The only person who can set you free from your life's test
In you, you should believe to the very end
As the answers are embedded in your very head
The truth be told it is sort of a revealing 
The grandness of the creator is in you 
So don't stop beliveing 
All the riches are buried in your soul 
Only if you could see this can you see the truth that life holds.



                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   







Saturday, January 28, 2023

Father

Sad, a sadness, fill, filling in me. 
Thought you would always be here
And be my strength and fight life along side me
But I guess nothing lasts until eternity
And now I feel the nothingness pouring inside me
And the emptiness of a life without you next to me
Look, I'm looking for you
But you are no where around me
Feeling heavy like the truth is about to hit me
What I thought was not possible became my reality
Now your in a whole other realm
Where you can't take me 
Is this how it was supposed to be 
Why did it end so fast?
Why did you make it hard?
I keep feeling sorry for all the shit that I have done
And your not here for me to ask 
Forgiveness for so many things
And I still can't accept you left and went flying away with your wings
Why didn't you call I was waiting
Hoping we'll talk and mend those bruises
And hold each other up until the pain starts losing
Healing together hoping for a new begening 
Where are you? Do you see me from where you are
Do come and pay a visit here and then 
Cause I miss you with all my heart
Throw me a sign on a hard day 
Whisper in my ears when I'm in dismay
Let the breeze come blowing 
So I feel your hand on my shoulder
Let me know that even when your gone
You will make me strong and bolder
Hold my hand through tough times
Protect me from my enemies  
Who's coming to stab me from my blind side
Show me a sign that your at my corner
And I'll fight through this life and I will not squander
I'll push through my limits and rise for your honour
With a fierceness no one can ever conquer
I promise that I won't let my mind be weak
You should know
I'll give anything to see you one last time
Maybe this is my punishment 
For giving up on you and leaving without saying a goodbye
So I want you to know 
If you'll believe 
It took a whole lot of time to understand
That under all the anger and the pain
I always admired and loved you 
But the words wouldn't come out from me
I know it sounds insane 
But I guess we were all in pain
I hope to make you proud 
So you feel very alive in your spirit
And hope that even death can't separate 
A son from his father 
As some bonds are stronger than the Gods in the heavens












Sunday, January 15, 2023

In Between Moments


Been staring at these blank pages wondering what to write
Been struggling to put some words in and arrange it such that it sounds wise
Lately I've got nothing, am just drifting, waiting for the chips to fall in line
During these in between moments I've got nothing to say and write
I've just got things to do and watch destiny unfold my life
What do champions do, I wonder, what goes through their mind
How do they handle these moments that makes them wait for a while
While waiting itself is not what they want and waiting they can't tolerate inside
And their body feels like moving when staying still would be wise
Is there a right thing to do when your whole being can't stay still?
I wonder if it is a test or just time taking a piss
To mess up the momentum you have built
Every new year is a reality check, it's terrifying to realise another year has gone and put to rest
Cause it makes me wonder of life and the journey taken
That  journey that has never found its destination
And the negative thoughts come flooding back into my mind
Another year to start things over, will this be the year I ask my mind?
Or will it be just another year that goes by.
Been chasing this dream for quiet sometime
Somehow it feels like the moment has arrived 
And I am nervous more than I can realise
What would have great men felt in these moments
What would be the thoughts that ran through their mind
I wonder what would they have focused in these in between moments
How do they turn the sober situations over and come out roaring
Turning every moment to their advantage soaring high
These in between moments they mean a lot
They are important more than all the moments you have fought
Cause there is no bigger addiction than winning in this life
So every moment is a step you take towards that moment to be surprised 
And these in between moments are the hardest to survive
Cause in these moments everything is beyond your control
And your left behind impatiently waiting for the story to unfold
Will it set me free? Will it turn out all right? 
Will it take me to the heavens and too unthinkable heights?
Can I stand tall?, Can I breath my first and be super fine?
Cause I've holding my breath for quiet sometime
I have seen many moments that have taken me close
Have overcome many disappoints more than you know
Have had the almost, Oh God, I almost had it moments
Hence these in between moments are not pleasant to be honest
It makes be nervous just out of habit
I must stay still or I might ruin it
I wonder what a warrior does in these moments
Got to teach myself to stay calm and live in the moment
With shields and spears and sword in hand
I wonder what happens in him when the bells of battle rang
Is he calm and quiet to march into the unknown?
When dead itself is waiting for him and the odds unknown
These in between moments always finds the worst of me
I hope this year I would conquer it cause I've been dancing with it 
And it already feels like an eternity to me
 So I walk into this year wondering where I'll be
Will I finally make it and will I be set free
For I yearn to rise from the depths that I've fallen
And finally give the closure to all these in between moments






Monday, December 12, 2022

Blood Lines Calling

 


Ancestors from the past are calling
Whispers in the air, blood lines are falling
Millions of them souls, before our time
All connected by the blood that flows inside  
Great men that walked on these lands in the past
Alive in our veins and have become forgotten dust 
Guiding you from beyond the grave
To rise and reclaim your family's honor and lost name 
What has been lost and forgotten 
Buried away underneath the sands of time rotting 
Wake up, wake up, I hear whispers inside my head
Bring back what was lost and what lays with the dead
Rise above the ones that failed over time
And don't go to rest without a fight
Make an effort for the future bloodlines
Teach them that they come from forefather's brave, courageous and wise
Don't fret that you are alone in this fight
Your blood carries us all in your veins, together we'll fight
Just listen, you might hear our cries
We were once the reason for you to survive
You're all chosen, but to the one that hears our call 
The one who will redeem us through his worldly cause
Fighting to restore the honour and the balance
The reason behind, why our names still fly high in the heavens
To him we would stay forever in debt 
For he would be the one, who brough back what was dead
You my child, the weak one in the corner
Know that the ancestors are with you forever
So, don't worry, this is not a burden but a gift 
You will carry our wisdom, our courage and our strengths
Start alone and let them all call you a fool
As no man believe in such things in today's moons
But thousands of us dead and gone will be fighting by your side
As you stand for us, we stand with you no matter if it's day or night
We will help you change every wrong to right
Protect you from the world's remorse and unseen dangers that arise
Bloodlines are calling is there anyone out there to heed our calling
One amongst you will hear us, even if it takes a thousand eons in despair
The one with the strong heart and a lion's roar will he born again
He will rise one day and lead the herds back home
He will reunite the clans that have broken away through the ages gone before
He reassures them of the greatness that lies inside 
Sleeping dormantly waiting to be tapped and revived
He'll remind them of the ancestors that walked this earth before their time
Who had the same blood but lived life king size
His roar will call out to them and  remind them of the for-gotten bloodlines 
The ancestors from whom, they all have come  to life
And the wisdom they carry inside them, is not a lie
But a gift they carry, if only they realise
For lost fathers, mothers and great, great, great, grandfathers he'll fight
For them all he'll bring back the honor that was forgotten over the wine
The blood lines are calling they always do
Waiting for the chosen one to hear them or awaken in you
And maybe he's not that far from their cries
No dead is really gone as their essence always flows through our lives
And the dreams that were left halfway behind 
Will breath its first, when the right souls comes by
No one can stop the calling of the bloodlines
Greatness will always be followed by greatness 
Irrespective of the time gone by. 



------------- To all the great souls before me, let your greatness flow through me --------------







 










Saturday, November 12, 2022

The Mind And The Heart

 


Your mind is either a trap a prison that holds you back
Or it's a key that opens doors and portals to potential you thought you never had
Your mind is yours to tame or it would roam the earth aimlessly in vain 
Waiting for a master to come and command it 
Until then it is imitating life from what it learns from others
You might think that it's you who's planning life
But you'll exist just to react to worldly life 
Waiting for a God in the heavens to shower some mercy
While your begging him to shower his blessing and make you worthy
Not knowing that you're drifting through time waiting for an invisible hand to act
While in reality you're pretending to be a happy man and leaving everything to chance
Waiting on your blind faith, fears and ignorance to save your life
Blaming away responsibilities that should have helped to build your life.


Your heart is a fool that clings to stay innocent 
Like a small child it is playful in its existence 
It's going to get you hurt a million times
And the poor thing won't learn until it's too painful to realise
While you're busy running around playing its innocent games
Your heart needs to stop chasing fantansies
And stop playing its foolish games
It's vulnerable cause it is dependent and needful for love
Love from the world all around it which is his greatest concern
Never thinking of finding fulfilment within itself
It searches for its validation from everyone else
While the whole world on the other hand is quiet the opposite
It was designed to bring pain and hurt it 
The lonely heart now retracts and builds walls to protect him
From the very world it seeks so bad and its acknowlwedgment
Hesitating to love again because it's broken and sad
It sleep behind those walls miserably intact


Tame your mind and one day it will be your most loyal weapon
But then let it be a tool to build a mesmerising life 
And not be a puppet of the ego and its lies
 Get creative, let the skies be your limit, it is a tool you can build anything with 
Take control of it and give it its direction
So, it doesn't have to wait for someone else to give it instructions
Listen to it and then forget it all
Speak to it and quietly let it solve
Let it know it needs to look no further
For you are there to guide it through its darkest hours
Let it grow and open new doors
Let it roam around and explore
Teach it the ways you wish to build your life 
And let him be free to grow unlocking your potentials hidden inside
Set no limitations to stop him and build a will to fight 
Breaking barriers that block him and strengthen him to be wise


Your heart's a bit tricky, it's trusted to much, it's seen its share of heart breaks 
Under the pain it lays drunk, forgotten how to trust and who to depend
Its build a great wall around it and it's retreated within 
Only way to win your heart is win its trust
Let the heart know that's its safe and this you can do only when you love what you have become
No need to worry on the past and linger in what must be forgotten
Need to mend new ways and learn from the pain that need no more courting
Give it love that it seeks from the outside, let it be content inside your chest 
With no need for attention or the acknowledgement from anybody else
Let wisdom fill it and let it roar 
Let the wall that was built to protect it fall
Let it find its place and stand proud in yourself 
And be in love for who he is and give the finger to the rest. 


The mind and your heart the main pieces to find your peace
Looking at different directions to fill its needs
What would be your state if they are constantly in war with each other
Fighting over the ego's needs, questioning fantasies over what one truly needs
How long would you stay in this pandemonium like state of resistance
While you're thirsting to find a break trying to find fulfillment 
But you're dying slowly to a war taking place quietly inside
Such a small space it takes both combined
Yet with a power so strong to completely wreck your life
If you aren't paying attention to it, what would be your fate
While you compromise for meaningless stuff in the outer world 
Your are sacrificing the peace that you truly crave
And this secret you guard in your heart living a silent lie
Hoping someday someone saves you from destroying your own life


The mind will find its way once the heart has healed
Living a life from the heart is wiser 
Because that's were compassion and passion flows abundantly
Let the union be done between these two lovers
Cause when the mind and heart stands together
There is no other force much stronger 
The mind the shield the warrior who acts
The heart the dreamer who leads and creates wonders through thought
The magic happens when they synchronise 
Time itself stops when they are creating together and their magic reflects in your eyes
Take care of you heart and your mind
This is where your fate lies
Heal and be set free from yesterday
And let your heart and mind work its magic today








Sunday, October 23, 2022

A Beautiful Day

 



Turning over the page, starting up a new chapter 
Been evolving quietly through the years with some tears and some laughter
Wiping away the dirt and the hurt which no longer matters
Everyday is beginning to feel like a new day, it feels like happily ever after
Filled with surprises, when the sun rises and nothing seems to matter
With no aim that seems far away I'm loving every second of every hour
Sometimes you got to roll in the mud while your stuck in a rut
And figure yourself out through the dark
That seems to be eating away your spark
Life is like walking in circles, like being lost in a maze
While you're trying to decode how to fall back into better days
And to be that person who is free as the wind and being unstuck 
You got to learn to burn from the inside and find your own luck
Learn to walk with your demons and make peace with their destructive ways
While you are angry at the world and you rage
Fight those weaknesses they try to feed you and then show them the way 
Only then will you see through the bull shit and learn from the mistakes
What would be the price of your happiness if you do not fight
And when you are all bent and bruised with no glue or clue to fix what's been abused
Know this, that it's alright to feel defeat, your only human so just breathe
Try to understand that the heavens has it ways
It's a dance between pain and pleasure to re-direct you to your beautiful days

And once you get there you'll realise
That it was all the breaking and burning and waiting that made it worthwhile
Life will teach you to earn your glory times
So don't fret nor regret as your journey doesn't end tonight
When all the restlessness settles peace arrives
And when peace arrives  happiness you'll derive
All that rolling and burning has shaped a new person, mysterious and wise
Someone who see's beauty even when the day seems dry
Someone who feels complete and light as the air
Bright as the sun and clear from the despair
Someone who's found a rhythm to his life
The kind of rhythm that makes you dance till you die
A purpose, a reason and a new meaning you will find 
Just surviving is out of the question cause your here to shine

Beautiful days will follow such a person 
The one who's got unwavering confidence in him
The one that sees the light even when his demons haunt him 
The one that isn't afraid to roll in the muck and get dirty
The one that makes himself through his failures and wants no pity
The one that loves his life without any prize
As beautiful days are born in him and the rewards are just a sweet surprise
He clearly understands life is an adventure and he's fallen in love with it
A beautiful day is not far way as he believes it lives in him 
Turning over a new page I'm writing the next chapter
This will be the place I'm shinning brighter
Living beautiful days for the rest of my life
Fighting away bad old ways that just don't fit my life
Its going to be long drives and a weekly swim at the sea
Watching sunsets with a warm cup of tea
Looking at the mirror and seeing only possibilities
Of more beautiful days that's left in me
Not going to wait for anyone to catch up
I'm just going to dive in and make my own luck
Feels like life is calling out to me
Happiness seems like a new disease spreading in me

So why are you waiting, why don't you make your own days
That's bright and light with smiles all the way
One's that inspire others to awake 
And take advantage of their own power to create
Create powerful happy days
And if your confused or scared take my hand and I'll show you gladly
Together we'll end your sad days and we'd fly into the sky happily
There is nothing like letting go and taking control over your mistakes
Maybe this time you can create something so beautiful to embrace
And please stop blaming fate because it's you whose gotta change 
Every tomorrow is full of new surprises
If your willing to explore every time the sun rises
Stop chasing beautiful days and make them now
I'd rather see a smile today than a frown















                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     










Tuesday, October 4, 2022

Wish I Knew

 


Wish I knew I could have done this different 
Thought that the rules were put in place and I was restricted
Wish I knew the sky was the limit 
Was fooled by the limits set by others and remained rigid
Hate that I obediently followed it and never even once questioned it
If I was meant to follow or stand out and make a difference
Wish I knew that I could have resisted 
From following the herd that always seems restless
Wish I knew I had the choice 
And I too had a voice 

Wish I knew nothing is too late
Spend hours regretting and fretting with the hate
Wish I knew the hate was mine to conquer
Instead I stood pissed at the world for making my life full of horrors
Wish I knew that I was a fool trapped in my own self pity
No knowing the sky still awaits to be conquered
But I was too busy wrestling with the ghosts of my past and stuck in my own folly
Wish I knew that I had the control
But instead gave in to the chaos and broke my wings that were meant to take me home

Wish I knew that it takes many trials 
And you win only some and you accept life as it transpires
Wish I knew it is ok to fail
As long as you keep trying with an undying faith
Wish I knew you got to swim against the tide
And it's also ok to rest and drift with no purpose and still feel alive
Wish I knew there is no end to the pain
If pain doesn't motivate you then no prize will taste sweet and probably, you'll squander it in vain
Wish I knew you could try as many times as possible
You can always turn your life around so just relax and fail until you get it right

Wish I knew this is not a race
Chill a little maybe more and take life in a peaceful embrace
Wish I knew I could re-build myself
To the imagine of who is growing through life's twisted challenges
Wish I knew I could take all the time
To sit with loved ones and have a good time
Wish I knew that this life is to cherish
To laugh a lot and cry with the ones that makes my heart rich
Wish I knew I make a difference
Even when it seems like I'm drowning at a distance

Wish I knew I could be a better friend
Someone who extends his hand to pick one up when your beat down by life's tests
Wish I knew I could shut the doors
To the things that serve no purpose to me anymore
Wish I knew this is my life
And I could write it however I wanted it even if it's a tragedy or a comedy likewise
Wish I knew no tears need to be shed 
For no sorrow last forever and true love is to aim for instead
Wish I knew I can do this all over again
And the next time I can do better than my past haunting me through my mistakes

So many ways we can change our lives 
If only you knew your power is hidden deep down inside
But change, do we? Do we grow?
Or do we wake up old wishing we should have known
That one truth we all know inside, that falls to deaf ears and blind eyes
Now tell me isn't it a tragedy while we live just wishing away our lives 
 Knowing that you knew it all
Knowing what you wished you knew was known all this time
And it was you who just kept wishing and turning a blind eye 





 


Monday, September 12, 2022

An Idea

 

You're just an idea evolving, flowing through time slowly dissolving.
The idea of you evolves and your body you have dissolves.
Death's sweet kiss takes your body away and the only thing left behind is this idea
you tried to live and it is a story you lived to say.
There is a quiet yearning to become the best version of your self and that's worth earning.
Challenges are there and no champion is born who is ignorant to his calling.
The process of evolving is not easy and its tormenting.
But if you go with the flow and you focus to only grow.
Fighting through the pain, soaring through the dark phase.
Searching for the light, hoping you're going to shine bright.
Not reacting to the all the bullshit that kept you down in a space you just couldn't fit.
Rising above those traps freeing your soul to soar to such blinding heights.
I know it could get scary sometimes, when all you got is an unwavering faith.
And nobody believes in you and makes you feel foolish while you're drowning in their hate.
But you keep flying into the unknown, not knowing what to expect.
With only a gut feeling that whispers to your soul of an idea that's haunts you to death.
This idea of what you are and who you should become before you rest.
But most don't heed to this calling and falls prey to the fear that is always controlling.
The fear is paralysing, too stray from the herd, to become this idea that no ones heard.
That's what separates the legends from the sheep.
The one that dares even in their sleep.
The quiet soul who follows none and dares himself to walk the paths where others run .
The darkness a friend a familiar territory, he's conquered his demons that eats away his glory.
This quest he's put himself is just a choice.
He seeks no prize and no glory, he's just in for the adventure curious how far he can push his boundaries.
The idea of such a man is what legends speak of.
They come and go over time inspiring the herd to stray from their defeating beliefs.
To stray from the limiting self that seeks to be free.
Explore your limits beyond imagination itself could see.
There is a legend in us all, waiting to be set free.
Why wait for another life, when you can change today even if you think you're too old.
The idea of you can begin today if you just let go. 
An idea of such sorts that's never existed until you had to live it for it to be told.
This awakening is what all men and women seek.
An idea of oneself that will last forever even after the body decays and the soul rests in peace.
To be that someone who came and inspired others who were asleep.
An idea that was given for others to also discover the endless possibility in them waiting to be released.


Sunday, August 14, 2022

Timeless River

 


Time flies, it flows like a river, and you are flowing in it never backwards but always forward no matter what the tide is and the current is. Time this mysterious river that ages us all and takes us away from the physical world after a finite amount, I wonder who decides how long we get to travel in its waters but one thing is fixed. We cannot travel forever and the journey will end one day. We start this journey with so much energy and as the body get's older the energy fades. Right from the beginning of time when human kind lived in the wilderness in small tribes. Humans spend their time to survive, in the beginning it was all about survival. All they did was hunt, so they could eat, find shelter so they could be safe and wore animal skin. We don't just live in the river of our own time, our river exists in different rivers which directly affects your individual river. For example, the Earth too has its river of time, and the earth has evolved drastically over time. It has been home to dinosaurs, and depending at what age of the world you belonged to, your river of time would have been directly influenced by the earth's river of time. We don't have the dinosaurs anymore that was at a different time in the earth's journey and in its current time and the influence it has in our lives, we humans have travelled a long way but yet we work for the basic things the early man did. Food, shelter and clothing, we go to work so we can have all that we require for our basic survival. But that's not it right, though basically it is the only things we need somewhere in the river of earth's time humans evolved to amazing breath taking extends. 

It's not just enough for us to survive we need to thrive, we need more than food, shelter or clothes, we need luxury, we need more in terms of everything, bigger houses, more money, recognition, status, success I could go on and on. Somehow it is not enough for man to have enough, cause enough seems to be never enough. Somehow without being in that league of having more you are going to fall back in the line of society's hierarchy. In other words if you need to get your ass kissed or seem relevant you need to have more. But yet we evolve, we evolve and we don't even notice it. Maybe the earth too has an ultimate purpose to play in the universe. But do we really even want to know what is the earth's purpose when we struggle to understand our own. Meantime we are stuck in the survival process that has got so complicated since the early man we have completely fallen out of sync with the planet. We have fallen into an illusion of a possession driven life and somehow accumulating possessions is the modern man's ultimate goal. We have just become hoarders, we have reduced ourselves to collecting worldly possessions and it has become so normal it will be madness if you thought anyway else. I guess there is nothing wrong in having or wanting to have and experience wealth and having all the possessions one could think off. But then concluding that all this is what defines you or life is the part I'm talking about. 

Not having any messiah assigned to save us and the teaching of the old and ancient times fading, are we losing the grip of reality? Are we lost in the greed for power, money, and success. Have we made sacrifices for the wrong reasons or have these reasons become the new standard for survival that we forget to be humane. The truth is we are all so deeply affected we don't stop to think and instead feed all our energy to running the rat race hoping one day we find fulfilment like once when we were children and in turn we feed these survival skills to the younger generation thinking without it they would be doomed but in actuality we are dooming them by just teaching them to survive in a way we are tying to escape from. The truth is we don't need anything to thrive, we don't need to stress ourselves to the point of madness to find happiness. We just need to understand that the things we are truly looking for are free and there is no price required to be paid. What we all truly want is to dance through life, not matter if it is a thunderstorm or sunshine we are experiencing in our physical reality. What we want is to celebrate life and to live life each moment being completely present and aware of each breath you take and being content by the fact you have truly and joyous lived that moment. What we want is not plan and wait for the experience to come but live that experience each day until it comes true. What we truly want is to be surprised by life each day and lead fulfilled lives in spite of all the things that seem to go wrong or not your way. 

What if you could be the person that takes you to a place within yourself which you thought that never existed. A place that can give you a new level of clarity, focus and drive to be who you truly were meant to be. Being alive is just being aware of your breath, cause that is the only way you know you are alive. Think about it maybe you'd wake up worrying, or wake up desiring so many things, but, not even worry or desire can exist if your not alive. And to be full of life and live each moment to its fullest you cannot be worried all the time nor be a prisoner of your desires, you need to understand the gift of life first to be truly alive, the fact that you're just breathing must mean something to you. And the day it means everything, that day you would begin to realise what it means to be full of life. A profound moment where you are set free from the cycles and man made madness and routines. A point where you see life not from the living or survival point of view fed into your head since birth, but rather from the a point to just live and be you. An effortless sense of being you, clear in the head and focused, full of love in the heart and surplus of energies all driving you to be whatever you wish to be with no regard to possessing anything but rather just experiencing, contributing and supporting to sustain that life in and around you. An abundant being that doesn't need to hoard or hold on to things cause you're always evolving to better versions of you that is already abundantly rich in every way you can fathom.

It is in that realisation that truly sets you free from everything even yourself that seems to be chained to so many things binding you. Be quiet, silence yourself so you hear that inner voice. True growth happens in silence and it does not seek an audience. True growth isn't looking for approval but liberation, liberation from the noise to a peace and quiet where the world is under your grasp and happiness a choice rather than a pursuit. It's in the quiet moments transformation happens where you have the ability to transcend to a new version  of you that seemed impossible to achieve. For this you got to stop running and stand still and from the stillness of your being you will begin to live and enjoy your life in every breath you take living an effortless life riding the waves cruising through the river of time effortlessly. Somehow making your experience here like you were on a timeless river. Because in your stillness time flows through you and in the mad man's world you run behind it. 

Friday, July 15, 2022

A Thousand Pieces


Thousand pieces lay on the floor
Each piece was meant to fit onto another
A thousand-piece puzzle was about to be uncovered
I wonder what the final image is
The suspense held behind each piece was hard to dismiss
I looked at the game boards cover
No clues, no image, all left out to the player 
To figure out and discover

 
A thousand pieces lay on the floor
A thousand pieces of me all broken and waiting to be restored
I do not know how I have lost my faith
All I remember was falling through a haze
I thought that I could figure out this maze
But somewhere between those dark alleys
I got lost and what I lost I cannot describe nor explain
 
A thousand pieces lay on the floor
Where do I start this puzzle?
How do I start to explore?
In which way should I begin 
With no clue in mind everything seemed like randoms digits 
With no equation to decipher the final image
Those thousand pieces seemed like a puzzle within a puzzle
But through those challenges I begun
And slowly and steadily piece by piece I connected them one by one
 
A thousand pieces lay on the floor
I thought I knew who I was, but I misunderstood him a long time ago
Now he exists in pieces looking for himself
Trying to figure out who he’s truly destined through these tests
He’s shedding his fear and the control
He’s believing in himself
Taking back his power that he once let go
He is understanding now he was looking at himself the wrong way
The thousand pieces of him he’s re-constructing in its truest way
 
A thousand pieces of the puzzle now reduced
I’ve managed to assemble them in groups
The picture is vague but looks promising
Looks like an angel
Think he’s looking over a fountain
The mystery of the final image began to unfold
Now the ease to match the pieces started to take hold
What took a lot of time in the beginning to figure out
Began to become easy as more pieces found its spot
 
A half formed new self of me roam around
Still looking at the balance of the pieces that needs figuring out
I’m building each part of me stronger than ever before
This time no kryptonite will take me down to the floor
Nor will any clown that try to break my spirit
I’m building myself such that I’m unbreakable to any limit
My heart’s in the right place leading me high
The pain is motivating me, bringing me back to life
A new imagine of me is forming
And to these changes I’m reforming
 
A few pieces remaining of the thousand 
So close to completion and left with no confusion
The mystery behind the final image has found it's solution
The thousand-piece journey has nearly been travelled
The angel hovers above the fountain
Trumpets are sounding from the mountains
A ray of light from the skies all magically fitting within those thousand different lies
And with this one last piece I’ve completed the puzzle 
Now a thousand pieces reveal together, what they couldn't individually, but was destined to uncover
 
I guess every piece of you should fall in its right place
How else would you know the true you behind the veil?
While you’re building yourself you are blind
Your filled with self-doubt and live in fear or flight
But slowly through this chaos, what we call life
You must start believing in yourself and you must put the pieces of you right
That day you will see the miracle of you that was hiding behind plain sight
A being so graceful that was trapped somewhere in the idea you thought of you was right
And suddenly now it is so different because you began to see your truest version 
 
From a thousand pieces I have become one
And I’m still just a small piece under the sun
The sun itself is a dot in the cosmic mind
I wonder who sees the grand picture of us all from above the galactic skies
Is he also putting together a thousand pieced puzzle?
I wonder what the final image he is working to
I wonder if he's aware of the picture he is assembling for me and you
Am I just a piece in his puzzle? While I'm living through all this hustle and bustle
While I sit here putting my pieces right building my life
I wonder what my piece does in his puzzle, what plans he has for my life
 
A thousand pieces lay on the floor
Each piece has a promise and he knows what needs to unfold
Some where he’s going to fit you in this life
Some where he’s destined you to shine his light
Nobody can comprehend these cosmic schemes
But that one piece you are out of a thousand
Has a story as powerful as can be
And one day when everything fits right
You’re going to be that one piece that brings meaning to a thousand lives


Sunday, July 3, 2022

One Of These Days

 


One of these days you might not be around
This could be your last sunset have you noticed it go down
One of these days you might lose a parent
Do you cherish every moment with them, do you feel love when you hug them
One of these days you might not get another chance
Why would you wait until then to live your dreams that matters to your heart
One of these days you might lose your way
What way will you choose then, when even money cannot fix the dismay
One of these days you might run out of luck
What kind of man will you be then when everyone else seems to be winning and have having fun
One of these days you might fall out of love
Would you choose to move on or work to win back the magic that went bust
One of these days you might lose all of your accomplishments
What would be the state of your self-esteem, would it be broken or still robustly original
One of these days all of your dreams will come true
What would you give back to the ones that supported you 
One of these days while your riding the waves of success
Would you be the humble man or the fool that sees only his self-interest
One of these days you will realise your getting old
What wisdom will you impart to the younger souls
One of these days if you were tested to take a leap of faith
Would you take it boldly or will your faith crumble under the pressure of the test
One of these days if you were meant to make a sacrifice
Would you go through with it even if it was meant for a stranger who you never met in your life
One of these days you might learn the value of your life
Would you regret the way you lived or be happy to discover the future's bright
One of these days your going to learn to forgive
Would you forgive and forget or give in to the same madness that's destroying your progress
One of these days your going to notice kindness goes a long way
Would you be kind on a stormy day when your ego is bitter and filled with hate
One of those days your going to notice that you change with time
What kind of a person are you becoming are you evolving or depleting with time

Like many of the days gone since today, there was one particular day you were born leading up to one final day you will be gone forever. What kind of change will you bring for the generations that follow you? What would you do in your power and to what extend will you go to bring that change? Or are you just going to live unconsciously and go with the flow and just survive. Or are you going to be an animal of habit and just be consumed impulsively in a loop of set patterns. What is the meaning of living all these days? Is it just to study and become doctors and engineers? Is it just to live it day by day while you marry and then provide for the children? Is it about success, status and money? Are all these the reasons to get up each day and live even after knowing the life you know one day is going to end. Many great men and women have walked this earth who have inspired us. Do we take inspiration from their lives and contribute for a greater cause? Or do we take a journey into our own selves to understand how we should live. I guess there is no one way in living your life. As long as you live each day as such, it adds to your well being and happiness. Maybe all the inspiration in the world you can get is so you just learn to be happy at each moment and just see life as a journey from the start till the end. An experience you are able to conceive because you are an intelligent being. Maybe you'll achieve wonders, maybe not and you'd live a normal calm life. No matter the scenario if you're truly content, satisfied and free, I guess you have figured out to live a meaningful powerful life. 

One of these days your going to see the truth
Your going to see that, you are a heavenly being having a human experience
One of these days your going see past the illusion
That your trying to understand what this life force is within you through your human intelligence










Saturday, June 11, 2022

As Time Goes By


As time goes by I see more of the truth
What was complicated seems so simple and troubles just a few
As time goes by I've become humble in my heart
Through the eyes of humbleness I'm humbled by my life so far
As time goes by I learnt to trust
Friends I've lost taught me that it's easily broken and only your heart you must trust
As time goes by I have rediscovered my freedom
I realised that I'm not fully free until I'm free from all ignorance
As time goes by I've learnt to love
I loved and I have lost but I continue to love
As time goes by I have lost loved ones to death
I've realised that time is precious with the ones you truly care
As time goes by I understood that pleasure is not happiness
Pleasure is for selfish self interest and happiness is for sharing with others
As time goes by I learn to live this life
I understand meaning and purpose is what I define
As time goes by I go guns blazing
I chase all my dreams and I'll stop at nothing short of amazing
As time goes by I'm in tune with my life
I have understood that breathing by itself is the gift and not the wealth or the fame or any worldly prize
As time goes by I am getting soft
I've become more compassionate for all life around
As time goes by I've realised I'm nothing
One day even my body would be turned to ashes and I'll return to nothing
As time goes by I look more and more into the stars
I begin to believe there is a creator and hope for his blessings without which I won't last
As time goes by I cherish old friends
The ones that stood by me when life put me through its tests
As time goes by I prepare to leave this world
I hope I leave it such it's better since my birth
As time goes by I am becoming silent
I just want to create and inspire rather than explode with violence
As time goes by I want to share my life story
A story that inspires in silence but ferociously 
As times goes by I've got many scars
scars that show that hard battles were fought and won 
As time goes by as it always does
Realise life is a gift so let go of all the heaviness that's weighing your fun
As time goes by until it ends for me
I'll be here for you whenever you need me
As time goes by I wish to see
A world that's found all the wealth and it's peace
As time goes by this poem will be forgotten
As time erases everything as only time is immortal


                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

In My Silence

I've been looking for you, you who I've been staring at the mirror But every time I think I'm close you only seem more distant t...