Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

S.o.S. 2021

 What an age we are living in, where every little good that happens is a highlight instead of being the norm. It says a lot of the amount of troubles we all have to face every single day.

Some have more troubles to face than others, and that is a problem of the way society has been built over the last few decades - which most of us are aware of. We are all working towards making it better in our own way, prioritising and tackling the topics that matter to each one of us individually.

There are a lot of things to fix in this current world we are living in. Some might say too many even. But we are all defending something close to our heart, even those who appear to be opposing whatever we are trying to fight for.

Whether you are at the lowest end of the pyramid or at the top, we are all responsible for the current state of things.

What matters is your thought process behind each decision you make, who you are working for and what are you working towards, and how conscious you are of the impact - both negative and positive - of any decision you make when you do have the opportunity to do so. Studies say the regular adult makes 35 000 choices a day.

So, of course you will make mistakes, this is a trait of being human, and we have multiple frameworks to ensure you do not keep going on committing mistakes, but most mistakes you can repent for, be it through the framework (law being one of them) or outside of it.

Outside of the framework though, it comes down to your sense of responsibility, your moral compass, your courage to look back, your willingness to accept criticism and input from other parties - to evaluate how you should move ahead to ensure you do not commit such a mistake again. Even from the darkest corners of your life, you can bounce back and be an inspiration to others e.g. literary works from prisoners.

That's being agile in your life, that's accepting that you are a continuous work in progress, iterating not towards perfection, but rather making the world a better place for whoever inherits it after you, so they still understand the work that still has to be done and how they can help, rather than them just sitting back and enjoying the privilege they have, or worse, repeating your mistake in a worse way.

This sense of responsibility is your biggest legacy that you can leave your progeny, protégés and the generations to come.
With a pandemic about, a host of inequality issues, and a system based on punishment and cancellation rather than education, restoration and correction, it is easy to be overwhelmed by everything and wear blinkers.

It is normal to let your genetic survival instincts prevail so you can focus on your own issues and stay in your echo chamber, but maybe reach out to someone with different views than yours, hear their arguments, understand them with an open heart. Not an open mind. See the human first. Imagine a bit, what if it were your loved one instead of that stranger.
Hack your own cognitive biases, let your heart bloom in the face of the human in front of you.

Because right now, and for a better future, that's what the world needs the most.

Heart.

Deracinate

Governance is like gardening

But when the powers that be take off their gloves

The ones that need protecting, keep suffering

Suited ravens and crows devouring the bleeding doves


The fragile growing stems and shoots

Which make up our Nation, our People

Rage into thorns instead of fruits

To the poisoners on the steeple


Who were put on there to defend their freedom

Now themselves the Nation's demons

Silencing the masses's voices without any reason

Illegally covering their own treason


It comes down to the citizens themselves

To descend from their shelves 

To repel and oust the incompetent cartel

To use their intel and yell for Liberty's bell


For this is the way we honour our brave ancestors,

Our sons, daughters and their futures

By standing up and saying no to going astray

Maybe, just maybe one blessed day, 


We truly may

Celebrate our Independence Day

侘寂

 Trying to lay your head on the bed

To be assaulted by nightmares instead

Fervors all suppressed and outta zest

Terrors being bred and force-fed


Y'all need a rest from this stress

Coz none of you deserve this

Being bombarded east & west

By the agenda in Man's evil manifest


Look inside your own chest

Confess to the raging storm abreast

For that is the 1st step on Healing Express

To filtering out the distress, detest and pest


Drain that abscess before its progress

Leaves you with its crest of unrest

For you, child, deserve the Universe's very best

And never forget: you are much loved and blessed

C18H21NO3

What a joke it is
That months and years
Can be so rapidly sheared
By too many damned words

How funny it is
That despite so many talks
My heart was never your landmark
And you left me, out cold to freeze

How comic it is
That you don't even realise
Not facing & rectifying your mistakes
Made reasons and whys, but fake

How dumb it is
That I thought you would never
Play me ever
But you did bring me to my knees

How unfair it is
That I will never hear her
Her stories & her sleepy purr
Stockholmed me at ease

How easy it is
Cutting me out
Sick and exiled out
With the keychain & memoirs

How lucky it is
That we never took any vows
For you would have broken them already
In health ready, but in sickness gone baby!

So that's how it is,
Therapy and burning energy
Sedates me to sleep
So I cannot weep

Yet...
Despite the shove
Only love
No regret

万歳

First came gender
Then came colour
And after came religion
One after the other
Another cut, another incision

Now with every choice,
You affirm your individuality
Fight for a voice
Yet, eroding solidarity

Why do you focus so much
On the superfluous?
You silently judge
While keeping a grudge

And forget the most important
The common factors lying dormant
Playing in the warmongers' hands 
No one taking a stand

I beg of you please
Put your own soul at ease
Fight not coz of things that divide us
But rather those that unite us

Don't be a minus
When you can be a plus

Incandescent

Lift up your head
Walk on in the storm

Succumb not to the dread
Be, don't conform

For that would kill you
Your identity, individuality

Don't transform, push through 
Shred the pressure of community

That sadistic cage so red
So many pretty souls bled

Shine on, spread those wings
Show off your unique zing

Coz if you're subdued or prude
You're gonna get screwed

Sinusoid

Love is so ethereal
But is the most real

It makes you willingly fall
And then breaks you whole

When the key ones leave
A barren heart up your sleeve

Once more from the start
All the time in vain trying

And never properly mending
A gruesome mosaic of a heart

Only made when bonds break apart
Elevating a simple organ to art

XX

Thank you

To the first one
An inspiration
For the foundation

To the one that got away
For you I silently pray
That happiness always be abay

Fuck you

To the one that broke me
For preferring the many
For your beastly cruelty

To the ones that used me
The boozy, smoky and foxy
For the snap back to reality

Bless you 

To the two who matter
My sister and mother
A gentleman's eternal ladder

And lastly The One
Second to none
Who'll finally bind this son

Shangri-La

If only we gave love a chance 
And let it bloom for once 

Into joy for all humanity 
Into smiles for us and thee 

 If only we gave peace a real go 
And clearly told the warmongers "No!" 

 "Leave your bombs and guns 
Choose serenity and hold our hands" 

Maybe, just maybe then 
We could be one brethren 

No more puppet-masters
 No more political leaders 

Pulling the strings 
 From their thrones, like kings 

No more violated women 
No more dead children 

No more distorted beliefs 
No more vengeful grief 

Only the olive branch and the dove 
Carrying the message of one love 

Maybe, just maybe then 
Lennon would finally be zen

Putrefied

Love is dead
So are our hearts

Bayoneted
And broken parts

A masquerade
For momentary sparkle

Of paid trade
For needs carnal

That bond eternal
So decayed

By a society infernal
Made into the grandest charade

Entr'acte

I have written her words of gold
From a broken heart of old

Made of phrases to reflect the dither
Of letters gathered and strung together

Through conversations in the twilight
And laughs on a wintery night

One seeking another in flight
But not yet, not quite

Hers yet to trust in mine
And mine waiting for a sign

So until then
I'll stem the flow of this pen

Limos

A soul singing the blues
Seeking to be enthused

Oh just to find an excuse
Not to be on the snooze

A brain thinking in twos
Wishing to be perused

Oh just a few thoughts to bemuse
From any foreign cranial igloos

A heart hungry for a muse
Yearning to be diffused

Oh just a fresh feeling to infuse
In this haven of hedonic taboos

Aurelian

A new scent in this essence
A golden melody woven in this existence
Recomposing staccatos to legatos
Transmuting happiness where reigned woes

A soul twinkled, a flame rekindled, 
A face dimpled, eyes slightly wrinkled
The blaze hides something
Precious in the making

A reaction euphoric
But a heart halcyonic
Not a feeling one can thwart
Seeping beneath two ribcages apart

The Parting

I still remember those summer noons; when your eyes sparkled and made me swoon
I still remember those early mornings ; when on seeing you deep asleep, I thanked Allah for my blessings
I still remember those passionate nights; when we would be entwined, holding each other with all our might
I still remember every second; when you and I were in love before it all got siphoned.

Remember the golden days; when we found our happiest ways
Remember those silent streets; where walking along together was a treat
Remember those silly moments of anticipation; when the thought of meeting was the biggest passion
Remember that wintery night; when being together was the only guiding light

Do remember the good times we had; and forget those that make you sad
Do remember the love you felt; and the desserts we ate when we were svelte

And when you do; forget not to tell me that you love me too...

Ulcer

A story that began at an altar
But ended beyond the pyre

While his heart he did surrender,
For the promise of a wonder
It kept him waiting for ever
Subjecting him to torture

He fell in the nether
Over and over
Wishing for a saviour
But there was his lover

Watching him going under
In the unflickering fire
Her eyes manic with pleasure
He saw her rancor, so bitter

And as she broke into laughter
Then came the reaper, looking for fodder

Re-routed

I ask of me:
What would I be?
A beast in a cyst?
Would I even exist?

Enclosed and pulsating,
Stretching my membrane
Taut from fear of exploding again
Being spilt and unable to breathe in

All that would probably be,
Were it not for that lady
Goals redefined and a life found,
To her, I am eternally bound

Hypothermia

It is winter in my heart
Icy gales blow through my chest
Tearing me apart
Leaving me to my demons' behest

Shrouded in an opaque veil
The fog falls on my soul
It brings along whispers of a tale
Alas! It only makes my soul wail

My breaths, lost
For my lungs are coated in frost
I heave time and again
And each inhalation spikes the pain

The snow falls and blankets
My memories, it covets
Pearly white and shiny
Frozen underneath, blue me

Crux

This enslaved heart
With all of its beats unheard

Like the silence of a caged bird
With its vocals torn apart

To break that cage of solitude
Seeking riddance from this servitude

Alas! An impasse!
As the heart is the servant of a lass

And when it comes to freedom
The heart has not that wisdom

Famine

Too many words were put to paper
In your name, my only lover
I tried detox over the summer,
Yet in November, there you were

Once more a beggar,for a little love
You're what dreams are made of
Castles in clouds, I keep on building
Desperate, I keep on clinging

To that twisted something of a bond
Hoping you will someday respond
Believe in me, this is no facade
Don't take my feelings for a masquerade

The few memories I have of you
Made my dreams and sanity go askew
No false hopes, I just put those in my head
Or was every part of me being read?

More than these words I've expressed
How to tell you this, without seeming obsessed?
Do you feel the same? I guess I'll never know
Yet I'll try asking you next time we say Hello

For I am but hungry a slave
And you are my only crave

Puppeteer

Everything fades into insignificance
As she makes her appearance

Like a freshly bloomed daisy
Spring making it all better to see
Like the blossoms on a cherry tree
She has grace, majesty

She wasn't human, she was a deity
Such was her beauty
So lost was I, in my passion
That I didn't notice her deception

She was playing me
Her new toy
Still I bore the agony
For atleast I brought her joy

Until the day I broke
And I found myself in a corner
Trying to put myself together
And realised: I'm just a joke