
Just penning down my thoughts. It's for myself...and for people..who can actually understand it.....for the rest...i hope..you don't get bored... :) have fun reading it.....and thanks for visiting....... Best Wishes ~ Dranzer
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
SWEET DREAMS..
the aroha,
oh..the wine,
a pristine shiver
immaculately divine
words suffice not
to live the fear
oh..my precious..
are u here?
my eyes are cold
i see obscure
oh..wait..
is it just the emotionless galore?
the verses peachy
the promises sore
oh..a wonder
is there not a soul?
a gentle touch
a soft kiss
a sweet whisper
an enchantment pure
a numbness of time
an immortal synchrony
oh..thy embrace
a different world
it's beauty divine
a bed of reality
roses unreal
amongst fake mortals
a dream so real
the aroha,
oh..the wine
a pristine shiver
immaculately divine
Thursday, May 13, 2010
AUXESIS
In the shattered reflection of the Past I dwell,
Was it memories or feelings, it’s hard to tell;
My mother’s cry, my father’s hell,
My sister and I have a story to tell.
Was it memories or feelings, it’s hard to tell;
My mother’s cry, my father’s hell,
My sister and I have a story to tell.
Ages passed by, the road was our haven;
A dime, a coin; amongst none we were mistaken,
Inedible trash, unfathomable living;
Oh, poor soul don’t worry,
My sister and I are far from complaining.
A dime, a coin; amongst none we were mistaken,
Inedible trash, unfathomable living;
Oh, poor soul don’t worry,
My sister and I are far from complaining.
It was few years to crawl out of adolescence,
an angel, a beauty, my sister;
my neighbors cried of insolence.
an angel, a beauty, my sister;
my neighbors cried of insolence.
I worked all day, I worked all night;
my master’s glory, my mistress’ pride;
It was a dream that did not pass by.
my master’s glory, my mistress’ pride;
It was a dream that did not pass by.
It was one day, when that sire arrived;
accustomed to our presence,
on the street he stopped by,
A limo, the sire, in formals with a tie;
My master, my savior, my mentor in disguise.
accustomed to our presence,
on the street he stopped by,
A limo, the sire, in formals with a tie;
My master, my savior, my mentor in disguise.
A sister to take pride on married my master’s son,
a wonderful proposal, a beautiful wedding,
oh, what a joy was my master’s son.
a wonderful proposal, a beautiful wedding,
oh, what a joy was my master’s son.
The day of the past, a horrifying day;
My mother’s scream, a dreadful tale;
My father’s blade, my worst nightmare;
A fatal stroke, and the world went stale;
My mother’s body, the ceiling did she stare.
My mother’s scream, a dreadful tale;
My father’s blade, my worst nightmare;
A fatal stroke, and the world went stale;
My mother’s body, the ceiling did she stare.
The sire was dying, lying bare on the road;
Another tale of murder, as a stone so cold;
I ran and ran, till I found a van;
I couldn’t save my mother,
couldn’t bear to see another so sore.
Another tale of murder, as a stone so cold;
I ran and ran, till I found a van;
I couldn’t save my mother,
couldn’t bear to see another so sore.
We all have difficult times I say,
May not be the past that I share,
Give up, grow up, life is a puzzle per se;
Change is persistent, misery is not;
Auxesis my friend, is how we live on.
May not be the past that I share,
Give up, grow up, life is a puzzle per se;
Change is persistent, misery is not;
Auxesis my friend, is how we live on.
Saturday, August 22, 2009
the other side..
within these four walls
she lay confined...
from the daybreak
till the night...
what it feels when the sun is bright
what it feels when the rain shows its might
the oblong shadows
or the first drops from the sky
all is oblivion
the walls make haven
the Hell or the Heaven
the smile goes unnoticed
and so do the tears
within these four walls
who knows what breathes in here
the mind racing its thoughts
the heart pacing its beats
a deadly combination
but whoz there to see
within these four falls
life is like a sea
the images are revealing
the expressions are concealing
an undead state
for a dead fate
within these four walls
its only me at stake
the love for your love
the love for your friend
it all dies in an instance
the other side tries
the attempt fails with an instinct-
within those four walls
she decides to die
a fall from the rooftop
a dagger in the alcove
a staggering gunshot
a sip of the venom
within these four walls
she lay still
a pillow beside the bed
the soul sits by and kneels
she lay confined...
from the daybreak
till the night...
what it feels when the sun is bright
what it feels when the rain shows its might
the oblong shadows
or the first drops from the sky
all is oblivion
the walls make haven
the Hell or the Heaven
the smile goes unnoticed
and so do the tears
within these four walls
who knows what breathes in here
the mind racing its thoughts
the heart pacing its beats
a deadly combination
but whoz there to see
within these four falls
life is like a sea
the images are revealing
the expressions are concealing
an undead state
for a dead fate
within these four walls
its only me at stake
the love for your love
the love for your friend
it all dies in an instance
the other side tries
the attempt fails with an instinct-
within those four walls
she decides to die
a fall from the rooftop
a dagger in the alcove
a staggering gunshot
a sip of the venom
within these four walls
she lay still
a pillow beside the bed
the soul sits by and kneels
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
WE exist Beyond Ur Reach
The Darkest corner of the Hell
opened me up into this world
I lay confused..
Writhing on the streets of Pain
Eyes wide open..
Yet sight obscured..
Heart right in there
yep seeping blood
The Irony of my State
Or the Tyranny of this world
It's all the same..
A Soul so Human
yet so Inhumane
The world of wrongs
Was what its world had become
The Entity so sure of going back to Satan..
HE has the Power to wreck the Sane
What will SAtan do to cure the Insane!
The Bizarre state of this Soul
The ghastly appearance of Its restlessness
Lead the way to The Door......
'Ur Time is Up..
Ur Home is Hell...
A Soul that Heaven shall NeVeR bore'
opened me up into this world
I lay confused..
Writhing on the streets of Pain
Eyes wide open..
Yet sight obscured..
Heart right in there
yep seeping blood
The Irony of my State
Or the Tyranny of this world
It's all the same..
A Soul so Human
yet so Inhumane
The world of wrongs
Was what its world had become
The Entity so sure of going back to Satan..
HE has the Power to wreck the Sane
What will SAtan do to cure the Insane!
The Bizarre state of this Soul
The ghastly appearance of Its restlessness
Lead the way to The Door......
'Ur Time is Up..
Ur Home is Hell...
A Soul that Heaven shall NeVeR bore'
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
The Hover
when malarkey seems everything
when wants become speechless
when weary is the debonair
when loving is diffident
when hope seems despondent
when thoughts are hackneyed
when reasoning is abnegating
when existence is defying
the ratiocination is The Hover
you scarper this cognition
and you lose your identity
you confront
and the life's rein is yours
when wants become speechless
when weary is the debonair
when loving is diffident
when hope seems despondent
when thoughts are hackneyed
when reasoning is abnegating
when existence is defying
the ratiocination is The Hover
you scarper this cognition
and you lose your identity
you confront
and the life's rein is yours

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