Mellow or harshI walk with upbeatI put the pessimism under my shoesIf you greet me upon my arrivalSay hello to the girls within meMy nerves reflex like HesperiidaeBut it doesn’t really matter While putting aside the involuntary ticsI’m rocking the days like Sirius This poem is about a girl who’s battling Tourette Syndrome, but lives…
Tag: Inspiring
Free Bird (پرنده آزاد)
This is a sublime morning, I’m walking on the free land along with serene wind and scented atmosphere, Pebbles and flowing streams, Dancing trees and misty mountain obeying the nature’s law, Then why should I carry human egocentrism and bigotry? So I fed it to the blind demons who are living in the abyss, A…
Moment Of Inertia
Binding with passion and wild notions, My body wants to stay in the state of rest, As I’m placing the huge cynicism at the orbit, I’m aggrandizing the moment of inertia, It will spin much longer, And I’m kissing goodbye to the deadening hatred which has sculptured me.
Indomitable Spirit
Check out the poem titled Indomitable Spirit by composer and songwriter, B Nargunan which is based on his experience and depiction about the art of writing music. Indomitable Spirit
The Seabird
You’re the one who gave the dream that I’m bearing, But now I’m heading to the place, Far away from you for the triumphs, Flying above the sea like a migrating Seabird while counting unsaid sorries and the goodbyes, Watching the Sun slowly sinking into ocean.
She’s a Rockstar
She’s a Rockstar And she turns my woeful dawn brighter like thousand Suns Humming of the morn sky quivering like the bass Agony of the “songbird” wanes, as a new tune is spawn Words bloom in my head like budding Roses My heart makes amends Allotting a love song for her
The Lioness
The boundless power seeping into my veins, unbridledStanding with unamiable temper fresh wounds on my wearied bodydancing feet moving unceasinglyMy spirit risen like a phoenixI’m the lioness on the prowlEvading the squirmed punches and striking the rival rapidly
Purple Sky
I laid down beside the lake, enjoyed the storytelling by the clouds,When the sunset came,the sunlight flickeredin between the tree branches,The birds returned homewith curiousness to explore the World tomorrow,And I waited there until the sky turned into purplish hue.
The Wanderer
Eyes desire for the nature,Ears are longing for the tranquility,Heart is yearning for the truth,Emotions hanker for the inspirationWhile music aspire to the extraterrestrial journey.
Guardian Angel
Jaunt through the airCatch a glimpse of the heaven You’re the soul within the iron falconYou’re the wingless angelwho’s adept at flyingTear up the cloudsand glide in the skyThe World is under your feetHold the vowIgnite the spark of valourStrike the combatants down
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