Fickleness

In this moment, the moment of confusion There is this world on my palm Fragile and conserved. I waive my hand to this abyss And I wonder if there is someone as little as me on this earth Was I supposed to be this confused A little reckless and recluse How am I stuck here … Continue reading

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In This Night

And here in this night The night of silence I am lost, lost in your arms Trying to find our home Sometimes walking away Sometimes walking towards How is this not a miracle? The beauty of weirdness For love was really nothing If it wasn’t for you and me The glorious rides, the magical fights … Continue reading

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Falling

Falling I am falling Into this ocean holding my breath Sinking in to the ally of lust Diving the depth, looking at your face I am in love, the unending race Dreams of dream and of love Sweet melodies and promises of dove Falling, I am falling into your arms The closer I get, the … Continue reading

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Eternalness

Holding hands we have crossed these miles You and I, just you and I Miles apart yet deep into each other’s hearts We have been in love, eternal love Dreaming of dreams of us Picturing the life, the jest fullness We have been here and there What is life without you? I wonder Of who … Continue reading

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Three nights

Three nights of three wonderful smiles A drop of sugar and the world goes rhyme How much did you drink tonight? Not much, a few of that and a few of this I smile, thinking of my abyss Rolling on to the floor then I laugh This world and its magical stars My future and … Continue reading

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Into This Night

Into this night I jump, submitting to the darkness With few thoughts of love and some of lust I drift within my dreams Passionately singing and feeling of esteem There is this bridge I have to cross Climb up the mountain, may be return to past But I am calm now, it’s the fall of night … Continue reading

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A Beautiful Life

Here we are impatient and reckless Sitting by the moon, dreaming of us Counting stars and these endless hours It’s strange and amazing as it gets Sailing on this boat of love We are already sinking to the lust This sensualness is prime on our mind Like neutrons we are ready to collide I am … Continue reading

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Desperate Times

In the desperate times we reveal The evolved darkness, that once was merely a seed The hunger does not content But demolishes the walls built of dreams In the desperate times we reveal The perpetuating light we carry indeed The will, shielding the justice and the creed We choose what we become Good or bad, hero or villain There is … Continue reading

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Greed of Bigger Dreams

Wrapped in the silk of bigger dreams Are we here to stay or to fly away A lot of comforts but scarcity of love Plethora of opportunities but no celebrations Was this our destiny? the fate of this century Or was it just a wrong choice, the guilt of this lone soul You know, do you … Continue reading

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Death

Few breaths of thousand words Sucked into the black hole of clock’s death Infinite hopes of a better life Futile efforts and dreams to forever survive In the end no matter what, we all die Sing few songs and then quietly slip into demise Why not just live till we hold on to the life … Continue reading

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True dreams

Some dreams keep you awake, pushing you to through the limits they keep you from being sane those dreams are beautiful strong and determined I would fight for them embrace and dance with them Those are my true dreams.   © Akhand Singh, 2014 © An Empty Glass, 2014

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Spread Love

While we dream of future let’s not waste the present Let’s serve the day with some hard work, as exemplary as of a peasant Let’s live carefree may be just for a second Love and care endlessly at least just for a moment While we dream of future let’s not hurt someone Let’s go to new … Continue reading

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You have few dreams, so do I

Eyes full of hope, images of future and of life’s soap Unwinding desires and lust of one’s own fish’s nose Few words of comfort yet few like stained knife Pure heart and tainted heart, both stands now as mad king’s wife You have few dreams, so do I Indeed life is a vicious circle, since … Continue reading

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In a box I lay

In a box I lay with all my truths and all my lies Thinking about how I lived my life Was I happy or was I sad? Remembering who carried me home when I was drunk Still laughing out loud as I laughed then Crying as I realize that this is the last time I … Continue reading

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