Captivity
Fetters unbound
Into an meandering wound.
Slowly as I crept
From the relapse, wept
At the new found Freedom
Unable to bear world of wisdom
where I, a age old Captive
sans Motive.
I found the long awaited
Petulant Freedom.
Awaiting the long gone bound
An immunization to wisdom.
The moment has come.
Realization too late.
Called upon the world of unseen captivity.
Embraced the sweet fetters of mortal immortality
.
An Evening
On the dull sands as I walked
To the waters that faded
from Murky brown to emerald green
To sapphire blue; merging with the sinking sky
A three mast ship at the horizon
sailed as it bounced lazily.
A wave slid unnoticed;
Baring the boring sand
to the drooping Sun
Sinking into the city wren.
Next wave bore a threat,
to the bared Sands....
As a spray of salt water hit
the remorseless horse.
From turquoise to Sapphire to Gray,
calling the Ship to hide behind the Bay.
In the next world unseen
in the Expanded horizon.......
Remnants Of A Broken Mind-4 : Rendezvous With A Broken Mind
Scowling and silently howling
It entered the premises
Cavernous wind was blowing
As the sun rose in the skies.
Horizons shrunk
Sight went blank
Hence it began
As the closets went blank.
As the time passed
The winds changed
From gloomy to gloomier
And then he saw the Reaper.
Rip! Rip!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
That's how he said 'pip, pip'
And then the new horizon broke out
But it waned and never again waxed.
Remnants Of A Broken Mind-3 : Repercussions Of A Broken Mind
The primroses fade
And the seas recede.
Closed are the buds that whithered
This is not the result expected.
A world so unnatural
Lived in a land supernatural
Ablities degraded
Slowly they faded.
This is not the end
And nor is this not the end
This is the beggining of the end
And the shoulders bend
As the Broken minds crumble
Rupturing all life to cradle.
This is not the end!
Nor is this not the end! !
Remnants Of A Broken Mind-2 :Rejuvenation Of A Broken Mind
Remember The Broken Mind
Remember The Times Unforgiven
Motion of the time is sound
Reversal of Life is forbidden
.
Rejuvenate! Rejuvenate!
Ho! There sounds the time's knell
Life is just a passe
Remind this before the bell.
Remnants Of A Broken Mind
Broken I am,
Yet not crumbled.
I shall try till I reform,
Even though those who helped
Will never help now,
Because I am a lost cause
And they the source.
Then one day I wake to find
I haven't changed,
To realise that it's me, who is the cause
And have no one to curse
For this position which I led myself to;
And then resolve to reach the glory.