Swiveling the world, nor fear.
Pursuit an orphanage
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees elope with comrade - destiny - In search of harmony.
Edison’s creation could not bright the Center.
Out of shelter the gloomy day smacks down -
Mine heart’s constructions - lit the horror feelings
About the hellish-wonders of Lucifer.
I plead nature, to rejuvenate mine mayhem passions.
The clouds play fore-play – before intercourse
To ejaculate more shine on intangible tolerant – To tolerate,
Suffering of scorching gush-out.
Lightening above - passes power
To enlighten and to sharp the brain-
Regrettably blinds the eyes of the career;
To prevent the veracity of profile.
Pieces of clouds clash into frame –
He’s and She’s aggression as
One to depart life soon – to spread
One’s Life a joy full of meadows.
Extreme feelings showers – naturally and physically
Might be to wipe away the memoir or
to yank the Human generation forever;
and ever and ever…?
Again swiveling the globe, nor fear-
Pursuit a graveyard.
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees abscond with chum - destiny - In search of harmony.
Expecting a harmony of my dooms day,
To listen the taste of invisible world.
Swiveling the planet, nor panic-
Pursuit a bone-yard…?
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees flee with pal - destiny - In search of harmony.
Invisible soul’s invisible zeal,
Wants to exit - once for all
To mix visible cosmos.
Pursuit an orphanage
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees elope with comrade - destiny - In search of harmony.
Edison’s creation could not bright the Center.
Out of shelter the gloomy day smacks down -
Mine heart’s constructions - lit the horror feelings
About the hellish-wonders of Lucifer.
I plead nature, to rejuvenate mine mayhem passions.
The clouds play fore-play – before intercourse
To ejaculate more shine on intangible tolerant – To tolerate,
Suffering of scorching gush-out.
Lightening above - passes power
To enlighten and to sharp the brain-
Regrettably blinds the eyes of the career;
To prevent the veracity of profile.
Pieces of clouds clash into frame –
He’s and She’s aggression as
One to depart life soon – to spread
One’s Life a joy full of meadows.
Extreme feelings showers – naturally and physically
Might be to wipe away the memoir or
to yank the Human generation forever;
and ever and ever…?
Again swiveling the globe, nor fear-
Pursuit a graveyard.
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees abscond with chum - destiny - In search of harmony.
Expecting a harmony of my dooms day,
To listen the taste of invisible world.
Swiveling the planet, nor panic-
Pursuit a bone-yard…?
To feel the pang of fellow creatures.
Refugees flee with pal - destiny - In search of harmony.
Invisible soul’s invisible zeal,
Wants to exit - once for all
To mix visible cosmos.
[(24-01-10) Libya Time - 10:20pm - 12:30pm]
Paraphrase of the Poem (The Unprotected Life)
I never fear the world. But I see the world running full of fear to survive. They are searching their identity till their death. Will they get it …?
When the nature shows its dull face, I feel the Satan’s crew surrounds me to create horror effect which implies you are in the hell.
When I beg the nature to refine myself under the bright sun, the pieces of clouds stops mine growth by banning the rays to charge and blacken my ideas by lancing scorching rays.
When I lie infront of the lightning to delight me with its powerful power, it penetrates my brain to enlighten my way….? But it fades the whole profile of my personality.
When the pieces of clouds clashes eachother, the thunder breaks in the human-beings life, when He and She clashes. One likes depart from the world to spread joy full of meadows to have peaceful life.
When I wait for the natural and physical shower to wipe away the fruitless life of mine, I crumble. I hate even to pull-over the whole human generations to an end because there is no love, no feelings, no traditions, no cultures, no castes, no religions. All the above things are only typed on their lips. Not from the heart. Brutal creatures - Cruel than animals.
I never fear the world. But I am in search my tomb to be away from these bloodless creatures. Destiny is the only boost, which makes the man to survive and also it is his harmony to enlarge his worries in different manner.
I am waiting for my last day to see the invisible life in the invisible world.
I never fear the world. Still I am in search of my cemetery to bury myself soon to be away from the fearful pals running behind their destinies.
My invisible soul, my invisible happiness wants to mix the visible atmosphere as soon as possible. When it will come true…….?
I never fear the world. But I see the world running full of fear to survive. They are searching their identity till their death. Will they get it …?
When the nature shows its dull face, I feel the Satan’s crew surrounds me to create horror effect which implies you are in the hell.
When I beg the nature to refine myself under the bright sun, the pieces of clouds stops mine growth by banning the rays to charge and blacken my ideas by lancing scorching rays.
When I lie infront of the lightning to delight me with its powerful power, it penetrates my brain to enlighten my way….? But it fades the whole profile of my personality.
When the pieces of clouds clashes eachother, the thunder breaks in the human-beings life, when He and She clashes. One likes depart from the world to spread joy full of meadows to have peaceful life.
When I wait for the natural and physical shower to wipe away the fruitless life of mine, I crumble. I hate even to pull-over the whole human generations to an end because there is no love, no feelings, no traditions, no cultures, no castes, no religions. All the above things are only typed on their lips. Not from the heart. Brutal creatures - Cruel than animals.
I never fear the world. But I am in search my tomb to be away from these bloodless creatures. Destiny is the only boost, which makes the man to survive and also it is his harmony to enlarge his worries in different manner.
I am waiting for my last day to see the invisible life in the invisible world.
I never fear the world. Still I am in search of my cemetery to bury myself soon to be away from the fearful pals running behind their destinies.
My invisible soul, my invisible happiness wants to mix the visible atmosphere as soon as possible. When it will come true…….?
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