Posted by akhandsi on October 21, 2015 · Leave a Comment
They say we are traditional In the world full of hatred we are the angels Dreamers, innovators and what not But my fellow human, you are nothing but a bot Stuck in the loop of right and wrong, your soul has already far gone How does it matter if you are smart? To live a … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on October 3, 2015 · Leave a Comment
Forever is a long time What I am is all about now A twisted, broken yet un-compromised soul Fighting through the shadows of traditions Paving the way for the younger generations Aren’t you wrong? I have been questioned But what is right? I ask For you have yours and I have mine We have been … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on September 3, 2015 · Leave a Comment
Here I am, in a conflict with my other half Stuck in the thoughts of future and of the past Questioning the motives, the judgments of heart Fighting the battle of character with my arms apart Looping in the drama of blood and of aghast Trespassing the properties, the journey long lost Scarred on love, … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on July 27, 2015 · Leave a Comment
And in this dream I dream of another dream Running and sweating to cross that up-stream Wrapping my arms around the pain I carry the burden to not die in vain There is this urge to prove something Figure out the life and explore the living But I am zombified with a left over warmth … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on July 16, 2015 · 2 Comments
Aren’t we the inventors, the discoverers? Carving out the statues of life Falling in love, and falling in desires Aren’t we amazed of the complexities of life? Trying to fix things, that’s what keeps us occupied Who are we really? Deep down into the core, there is a silence The blood of diversities and a … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on May 8, 2015 · Leave a Comment
Into the wild world I go Walking slowly and adrift Is it a choice or a dogma? Nobody cares, nobody knows So many barriers, so many restrictions I am lost, the lonely human. © Akhand Singh, 2015 © An Empty Glass, 2015
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Posted by akhandsi on September 8, 2013 · Leave a Comment
Grab the heart from the chest Haste while the world is at rest There is no tomorrow Neither there was any past It’s a precious gift Present welcomes you with all its powers Sketching the curves of tomorrow Planning the ups and downs of future still bounded to past But don’t lose hope, keep on … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on September 4, 2013 · 1 Comment
The world is full of hypocrites, selfish and cruel people; moreover as we are moving along with the new century all we have explored is more of evil and darkness in ourselves. Recent rape, molestation, murders and homicides suggests that we are on the edge of breaking out each and every single cell of goodness … Continue reading →
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Posted by akhandsi on September 3, 2013 · 2 Comments
An extreme emptiness A soul so wrecked Belief broken And the hope that stays dead. Countless tears Mixed emotions Trust issues and The flesh’s deadlocked motions. Empty and corrupt dictionary Hate against love Constant beat down and The world’s fucking shove. Streets so scary Bloody and messy Criminals running free And the … Continue reading →
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