Sneak a peek...

Sneak a peek said the childhood before the dreams could ever become reality

Not knowing that neither the beings tangible nor the imaginary lives above would ever help to set the sail...
What hides behind the dark curtains spread around has always been the subject of interest i found
Sometimes a clap from the audience known and unknown but most of the times a slap was the companion lurking around...
What good does the music bring to the deaf... What joy can art conceive to the blind...
Can you ever answer this my friend, living amongst the living dead, with the stupid prevalent dreams abound!!!

Tangled up by the strings i call sentiment, love, hatred and what not...

Can we dance? Dance till the heart is content...
Sacrifices made will wither, fade away as the time wraps up the past to bury it forever... to be forgotten...
Sneak a peek said the young soul... Craziness lies just behind those closed eyes.
Ascend! To reign over the conquered lands, targeted from ages...

Then fall to the depths to bite the dust, when the army corrupts itself to betray the trust!!

Man you got to be The Ronaldo to aim for the best Goal...
Because when you find the team you trusted the most has never given a thought about you
You got to run all alone... Sometimes solitude makes the path clear
Said the unknown Poet... To be called insane, crazy rather stay put, live like a rodent in the burrow
Can cause the ultimate sorrow when the wrinkles find a way into the life!!!

Better die young, with the best memories and trying to reach the pinnacle than live a fake life

Trying to compromise, impressing the crowd around the globe... Faking IT!!!
Says the sane soul...