Imagine the revolution happened
the one that you talk and dream about
Imagine your side won
and you had the society you have always wanted
How would you choose to live
in perfect society
NOW START LIVING LIKE THAT NOW
There are may paths that lead
To the top of the mountain
So whichever path
You choose to follow
Its the never a waste of time
The only people wasting their time
Are those who run around
The base of the mountain
That you are taking the wrong path
You got what you wanted,
Now you don't like it?
You have, what many desire of,
Yet, it's not worth a penny,
You seek something else,
Something that you don't own,
Your greed is growing,
Your needs are growing,
You feel stuck in this life,
You want to be free, but don't want to die,
Eternal freedom is unacceptable to you,
While, worldly pleasures are not,
What is it that you desire Musafir?
What is it?
Questions are aplenty,
Answers are not.
Don't let the silence speak for you,
Come, sit here, and talk!
I don't have desires,
I have aspirations,
To be what I am capable of,
We are capable of endless possibilities,
Yet limited by our bounded capabilities,
The light is not at the end of the tunnel but it’s inside you.
It’s just that when you begin to trust yourself, you see it there too.
So start believing in yourself and all your dreams will come true!
Born in a devil bound neighborhood where the poor call it "Home" & the rich "The Ghetto"
Where my skin tone can be seen as "Beauty" pure as an art form of God creation
while to other's may conceive only a "Criminal" a coin to the less fortunate
Where cops are beloved, few battles but no wars
while the news only portray the violence for their entertainment
Call this "KNOWLEDGE S.L.A.N.G"
Living in a world where feeling's are overrated
When hearts love with their sexual desires, forfeiting the simulations of their emotions
& teaching of the generations behind us "Lust" is the new way
causing the trust issues we suffer but won't change...
the heartaches we hate but praise to adjust to ...
It was meant to be epic:
a love transcending chance and circumstance,
an ever ascending dance and romance.
It was meant to be perfect:
you and me against the whole world,
defying the odds and the rules,
our timeline disrupted, interrupted,
but finally synced and smoothed out.
It's all falling to pieces:
every memory has jagged edges,
tainted by carelessness, callousness,
all my cruelty and apathy marring
what could have been...
But maybe we can pick up
these pieces and make something new,
you rely on me, I'll be there for you
and we'll make it through,
it will be enough...
maybe it will be enough...
maybe it will be perfect...
maybe it will be epic...
Voice or noise! -
Why we feel those noise around,
That heads us to listen so loud,
Scream to stop to get it back,
Hating those things that isn't fake,
You won't like to hear those voice,
That affects u with truth alive,
Let it speak and allow to listen,
That's the truth u must be given.
Each of us is unique in our own ways and writing is one of the best mediums to express and introduce our inner self. But have we ever thought of describing a writer? Well I am sharing my perspective and would like to read your creative definitions as well.
Who is a writer
The one who has empowering powers within himself
The one who makes up with his inner strength
The one who has a big heart and several hats to handle at the same time
The one who radiates excitement and enthusiasm
The one who has layers of depth to his thoughts and feelings
The one who shares his genuine being with undying smile
The one who leads like a mythical Phoenix with confidence and grace
The one who is un...
Skin softer then the night Sky !
Smile brighter then the sun, it gets me so High !
“Stolen moments” and the music starts to Unplug !
As we ask bartender for more 805 inside the Mug !
Actions of the past can’t erase what we Did !
For you, I’m willing to just fall off the Grid !
A woman who doesn’t seem to know her full Beauty ! A Duty ! I’m willing to take on to never let her forget it !
Bonnie if you ever slip up off your Path !
I promise to catch you and hold you through all the Aftermath !
Freedom is what happens when we don’t think about scarcity but about abundance - not of material things but of timeless pleasures like the present day.
What would you give to live in a free state? Even if freedom meant carrying a few less things on your back...
In life and mind
Can save the day
From curse and troubles
Let’s do this!!!
All people on Earth
The dark place.
It is not all dark in here, there is just a lot of shadowed areas. Sometimes, the shadows grow bigger and make me feel like it’s all dark, but then some other days, o can reach the switch and turn the lights on so it’s not so dark. There are other days where the dark feels good, just you, it can even be cozy.
In my dark place, I can see that I’m lacking lights, if fact I’ve tried, I have tried making them brighter. Paint the walls, open the blinds, get candles, even a lamp for when I’m too tired. I have tried is all but somehow it still not lighting up. Eventually I got tired of trying and I let go. I kept in the dark, just getting the lights when visitors come.
My place i...
When it comes to my heart,
you will never understand me,
if you cannot be patient.
There will be times when I am silent,
do not mistake my silence for weakness or neglect.
When I feel things,
I feel them deeply,
my emotions often hold me hostage
and render me immobile.
Do not try to save me
– I do not need saving,
I need time and space
so that I can process every impossible thought
and balance it with a sense of reason.
Only then will I feel comfortable in my own skin
and you will get the version of me you rightly deserve.
- ‘If you love me, be patient.’
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
I am becoming a vapor, an ether,
a nothing-thing filling empty spaces.
I am becoming a mirror, an echo,
a copy of a copy of a copy
of everything I thought you wanted me to be,
everything I wasn't and couldn't see.
I thought of you as my noose, my tether,
a drain on my Fates and Muses and Graces.
I thought I was becoming shallow, hollow,
an emptied out vessel or bent filagree.
Now that is exactly what has become of me
here without you, seeing you without me.
I want you to know that I will make amends,
and however our road twists and bends,
as lovers, or strangers, or only as friends
I will love you until the world ends.
Suspicions, creeping fear
begins to look like
Volition, wanting it
badly enough didn't
Engine failure and failure to thrive,
the love is real, the love is alive,
but it isn't right, it isn't enough.
I thought I was strong,
I thought I was tough;
I was wrong.
Now it's over, over and I've
broken the seventh seal, and strive
to call it off, to call it a bluff.
But it's different kind of song-
something hard and rough-
and I'm compelled to sing along.
I'll be singing,
in the teeth of chaos, in the mouth of Golb,
I'll be singing,
"However it has to happen..."
we tied our hearts to hope
and held hands in the dark,
a pair of shimmering souls
searching for a flood of stars
- ashley jane
And yet she still walked into the storm,
unafraid of the chaos,
for it knew not of the struggle
she had endured and won.
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
Maybe I can ever tell you what I feel ...
Thanks to you I learned many things, I surpassed things that I never thought to do, and it is that with you I learned that when one LOVES, there are no excuses or conditions because love only comes happiness, memories and good times. Because when you say LOVE there are no limits or limitations and that is because I see it that way thanks to you. Thanks to you I can feel that love is FREEDOM
I heard her heart knocking on my chest waiting for an embrace of my fears
While her tears waited to be dry with a simple kiss from a life I couldn't give
For we both were damaged eyes from a toxic generation
where our heartbeats were beating for love with a slight hesitation
As I hear her mind moaning for my soul, wishing to make love to my inner demons
Only wishing to make sweet love back to her insecurities
For our sexual attractions is no more then a mental obsession
as we make ghetto music in a crooked world
While the Devil is our generation president all nightmares no dreams
she still managed to put God as my inner faith
The beauty of her persistence shall be a soul moti...
They say it happens. You grow and evolve and you just learn to survive in this big wild world.
But is it still fine when you don't recognise yourself at all?
Is it all fine when, you go with the flow and in the end, you just can't find your way?
Is it all alright you got all lost?
You feel you changed. But you don't want to be who you are now.
You want to be free.
Free from all.
Their perception of life, what they think you should be, it is imprisoning you.
You wish you were not judge for wanting to follow YOUR PATH.
But instead, you are just condemned to follow the trend and go with the flow in this big wild word.