Perfect Imperfections...

I talk to the winds as they pass by my world, 

I sense intensity of the words from a silent heart

I look at the skies and beyond to look at the reflect of this World i live,

To know what the people think up side down,

I smile while the hands of clock run never to stop,

Never to let the one breathing beside me know the pain i endure,

I write emotions on the piece of paper when the silence breaks into my house doors,

Think beyond the measures of the World i see,

Careful in what i talk and do, even the breathe i take...

Cry for the pain of others, the others i haven't Loved...

I can sense the words beyond silence of the mortal soul,

Sometimes i wonder if anyone out there can ever hear me, 

Understand the scrambled words i write...

A mix of cruelty and cunning heart, 

Masked by the innocence and soothing words, 

Majority of world covered by the seas of such beings,

Drives the Special ones to reach out to a new World, 

Where solitude can bring peace rather than pain...

I listen to the songs the birds sing as they fly high,

Look at the art and feel the Life blossoming in the hidden buds,

See intelligent machines controlling other machines

Hear words that other cant hear...

Read faces as they put on the make up to hide the reality

I am but a being that wandered off from a world somewhere,

To live in a worlds where souls and blood connect for the benefit of the self,

I smile at the pathetic life they live, 

Living in the thoughts of self praise, thinking their foolishness is the twin brother of their intelligence...

I can SEE, FEEL,HEAR,SENSE things that most of the world cant...

I write what i see in you...

what i feel from you...

What i hear from you...

What i sense as time passes by...

I AM YOU...

The one who can read between the lines i write....

Can hear the skies as they roar but find the message they want to pass...

Cries when some one suffers knowing that they never belong to us...

Whose PRIDE never falls in LOVE with ARROGANCE...

who can see the ART and relate it to EMOTIONS...

Whose ANGER is as pure as HIS WORDS and HEART...

Selfless being finding perfection in its imperfections...

Somewhere among the millions YOU live, 

I AM YOU...