~MEANINGS FROM THE COLOURS OF A RAINBOW~ Thinking back from what’s past,I don’t think it is here in present.Leaving chills that trails us back from the unknown,I dare to admit that things are still vague.What i saw through the reflections of the silver spoon,is that wars are still left untouched for peace and that time truly does go by that fast.As I stared back into the blank space,the only thing I could lay my finger on was “everything” that had to be done to keep it at peace,and for the knowledge crafted from thee Almighty is there for us to use and realign those words that fails to be heeded.I’m not a bigot that stays and listen to you,neither I am an enemy that forsake the actions that is coming my way.Alliances are meant to be placed side by side,not realising things are climbing to it’s peak.Will the actions of a beast create a holocaust that ends everything,or will it change the life of a living?We have those duplicates that needs to be tamed,but we have to rejoice from what is left dead.Read back the chapters of this life diary,then find those words you find a little eerie.You will then see the brightness on the other side,than laying down here with so little by your side.Think again and open up the bottled feelings you had over the judgements of life.While your mind narrows down,don't ever drown in the feelings of your assumption.
9:45 PM
Friday, July 10, 2009
~TILL WE SAY,TRUST~
Solaroid out of diamond glasses,
shattered to dust in fine pieces,
ranging in a big distance,
envy till successesion it passes.
reminiscing of the future races,
places that is out of bound to all in dresses,
racing go carts to the peak of everest.
Layers of those incarnated,
in the veins there lies hidden traces,
locked on the previous sight,
back to future isn't your own delight?
Fine pieces of shattered fragments,
there lie a face of a thousand angels.
where every angle is duplicated to it’s software,
you see her stare init’s seductive lair.
Fame is a just a pathway to seek glory,
another word added in till it changes into a story.
So lay a hand on the others to see,
where you care for others than it’s obviously seen.
Tamed from child to an adult of your own,
this attitude isn’t working for the life of it’s master.
Travel to an unwinded road,your cried for hunger.
Things you see can’t really be bothered to read,
to live is your goal till it came to a peak.
but isn’t fame what you seek?
Ready for directions in a place to ponder,
places of sacrificion is the way to wonder.
Back to reality I bring you,
don’t go back to the past I plead to.
Cold shoulders of the next century,
will you leave those bold history?
Places we glide through in the midnight skies,
I shall embrace this life for the sake of trust.
Heard from the winds that are blowing,
whispers of those that are killing.
Remember dust,im finer in words than those you’ve said.
