The Words...

What lies above the dark skies, yet another black sky? Or is it the absence of Light?

Call it darkness just to be yelled at, a pessimist they say!
Absence of light, it sounds more optimistic? Hypocrisy!
The words are like birds, they just Fly... far from the filthy lands we live upon.
Into the skies, up above your head! Freedom is the song they sing!
A song where the definition of darkness retains its meaning, the way its defined!
I wish humans were like those words, they would remain innocent and honest!
And the best part being Free to sing... the songs of beautiful poetry!
Coz neither poetry nor songs are born to different mothers!

What do we hide behind the fake smile?

Bending lips enough to anchor ones originality In the center of the vast oceans of emotions
Not giving an ear to the voice speaking from with in
As we stand in front of this huge mirror i call self consciousness,
Do we see the same image? The original or is it a clown?
The face ought to be naked, the more colorful the reflection,
The more unreal it is!!!

Rather than the fake smiles and speeches, wear the honest words...

To live free... To fly away from the greens and shouts!!!
Into the beautiful land of Words! To stagger, drunk with words
just to forget the difference between light and darkness...
Making love with words to conceive Poetry !!!