Wednesday, April 14, 2010

I free the rebel inside...

I free the rebel inside...

Bliss and blessed life goes on
normal and tested from dusk till dawn...
some come, some go
some high, some low
indifferent I sail a placid flow
life moves on, no risk, no shame
I master the craft of this monotonous game...

Though I surrender, I besiege my soul
no love, no lust hold allure
sick and tired of pretentions demure
my 'Being' play dead to life unsure

This world, that Heaven I bequeath to those
who dare not rename a flower thats Rose...
day in day out I perish my soul
live up to a name that means no more

If this is alive..I better not be
I long to live...coz I'm born free.

Of a lonely mind and a forlorn heart
on a road less travelled the journey starts
soul is a wandered, it knows no bounds
from latent desires a dream is found
black or white..dark or gray
thoughts cry out to go astray
for once its dark yet I like it alone
for once its a rebel I carefully hone
I quench desires that read 'expired'
its one life to live so I feel inspired

If I am not right, I better not be
for once I want to be born as 'ME'
I fall, I fly, I soar, I die
I maybe wrong, yet feel the high
happy to belong where my heart lie...
I can now look back to say...it was worth a try:)"

2 comments:

Malila Harris said...
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SHUBHAJIT said...

Good one!

Don't free the rebel inside :-)