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Wednesday 13 January 2016

FREEZE

 
When words cannot echo the symphony of your thoughts
Leaving you hanging between alphabets and notes.

Every letter that you need to decipher
Every sound that needs silence.

Thoughts that run around in circles
The beat will not be heard
The paper will still be blank.

You want to breathe
You want to change lanes on lines
In that slow motion manner, freeze.

Thinking is normal, words are power
The beat will follow
Time will wait a bit, freeze.

When you want to construct properly
When ears and eyes are patiently waiting
The air will be clear
And engulf all that you fear.

Because your end point is not vital to the thoughts
The journey taken internally is, freeze.

Listen in silence to the echo of sanity
Loud thinking will leave you as bad as the beginning
You want them to intertwine
You need them to link.

Your hanging spot should be just a bridge
A hook to what needs to just follow
From A to Z, every sound is mellow.

When words cannot echo anything
When the symphony is not at par
Freeze, take that time you need

Do FREEZE!!!

 
 
 
 
 

Monday 11 January 2016

MOVE


MOVE!!!

He stood at that corner
For a while and he thought hard
His thoughts were not straights
His mind was not in check
Yet again the world moved slowly
The thinking was reaching a point where action was needed
He stood there thinking hard

He thought about a way forward
He thought about how to execute
People walked past him
Some were interested in the reason why
Some couldn’t care less
He stood there thinking

A way forward was in the pipeline
And so he kept at it
One would wonder why he chose that spot
Why he actually chose a corner for his thinking
And yet again he just did what he had to do.
Sanity was running short elsewhere
And in order to get his mind right
He opted to look at what else is moving
Life itself moving
People doing something
He just stood there and thought

What if?
What if?
What if his mind was different?
What if his life was like his or hers?
What if he stayed in a better place?
What if his circumstances were not like this?
What if?
What if?

He stood there and thought to himself
Sometimes the world is what you need
The world is what you need to make choices
With those choices you can change
What people see as stupidity,
He sees as an opportunity
Change is vital and he thought long and hard
He chose that corner because of the variety
He chose that corner for light

He thought to himself
I don’t want to be like him
Nor do I want to be like her
I don’t want what he has
Nor what she has
He thought of how to make himself be him
How he would stand out
How he would be different from the rest
He thought long and hard

That corner did bring some light
That corner did bring him sanity
Without that corner he wouldn’t know the differences
He stood there thinking
Who am I?
What do I want?
And finally it hit him

Thinking without action will not bring change
Thinking without a plan will not bring motion
And then he decided
He made one bold choice
Move from that corner,
He moved

MOVE!!!

Wednesday 6 January 2016

When love hurts with a smile




When love hurts with a smile

Every bit of your body shaking
Blood over heating
Toes frozen with shock
Your mind runs wild
Thoughts unchained
When you speak and feel your owns words travel
The feeling that cannot be explained
When your heartbeat is out of beat
Your body temperature changing every minute
When love hurts with a smile

The world will only see that smile
While your heart is overflowing with pain
Pain that cannot be seen but felt
Pain that will only leave your body through tears
Walls will automatically close in
The floor will be lighter
Doors will bang in your face without notice
Pins will fall to the floor with stings
When split seconds will matter to you
Is it hot or cold?
When love hurts with a smile

You will seek for closure to the unknown
The clock on the wall will catch up with you
Every tic will follow your brain cells detonating
Every toc will be down the river of words in you
When that smile is heavy on the heart
That moment when veins don’t matter
Thermometers broken before you even woke
When you can feel scratches on your bones
Where pain made turns
When love hurts with a smile

You cannot define/express/show or even be
The smile will be your salvation
Deep inside while a volcano is forming
You will smile
Your eyes will pop in blindness
Your mental judgement left stunned
Reason will not surface
Nights will not separate from days
Dates will just be numbers
When love hurts with a smile

Time will just be nature
No movement will lift you
Your soul tortured
Your believes ripped to shreds
Love will hurt you bad
And that smile will always find its way
Even when your face is just shrinking
When your senses are reduced to just two
Either it’s bad or worse
When love hurts with a smile

You will search in unfamiliar places
You will knock on glass doors that lead to nowhere
When food does not taste your mouth
The weight that could not be lifted
Yes love does hurt with a smile
People will only see what you want them to see.

When love hurts with a smile.
 

The Road



THE ROAD

The road that leads to the mountain
Burning of rubber that smells of the heat
The speed that we all anticipate and see
With the direction we all need
It’s hard to picture the destination
Because we know the hardship it comes with
Yet again we stay strong and hope
We hope that the mountain is not that steep
We hope that the temperature will work with us on our way
We hope that it brings change
The road

Thoughts will always take charge
Words will always try to make it better
But the reality will always hit harder
Will there be a tunnel?
Will there be an easier way to the other side?
Do we know?
Slowly the motion goes forward
And slowly we start feeling the road straining us
Reflections happen right here
Whether you took a right turn
Don’t stutter
Some roads bring change
While some bring pain
The road

The road is never straight
As we travel along with shaded smiles
Wind blowing to heart
The gap shortens and eyes popping
We ask ourselves a lot of questions
Is it worth it?
Is the road worth being on?
Do we know what we want on it this journey?
Do we believe that it will bring sanity?
Do we want it to burn less?

This road will always be here
We just make choices to be on it or not
We just feel the heat as we travel
The smell of fresh air
We just feel the pressure as we look besides us
The speed will freak you out
What if we crash?
The road

We will still be here regardless
We will still want to see a difference
We will still hope for change
We will still need sanity
We will still know the worth
We will still know the fears are to be faced

The road
This road
Your road