Tuesday, January 22, 2013


Tampered by the flames of perplexity,
Alternatives are reasonable compromises;
There are no alternatives for freedom,
Success could be a lone affair or a mass stardom,
Perceptions are dwelled in half baked thoughts;
A true soul knows the road.

Oaths are no different than your pledge,
Societies are in transition!
In an unknown mission;
Did you bargain or compromised,
Your mission has nothing to do with size,
Fear can close your eyes,
Oh! Living…rise!

 The smoky mountain is old;
Time is measured in gold,
Wasted many a night crawling behind,
Colour of the night can also be bold;
Today! All my nightmares are on hold!

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