FEAR OF SHEEP'S

The fear is about the way the world is running.The run for basic needs or desire.The peace is lost, remains void.The chase for comfort or a race of life?Need's or prestige?Is it the outer shell or actual existence?The struggle visible around is just the start.A mere human what can I do? I am too existing in the journey of sheep's can I ever be a sephard?Then what about those who really deserve to be awarded as sephard, Alas! The world doesn't works that way.The fixed norms and rules are needed to confine.Before you even know about a crime you will be disciplined and confined of the crime of enjoyment in life or breathe with ease.The nature is a gift! not a price needed to be paid.Despite knowing we can just sway and keep on relaying the same to the younger one's.

I fear I would start to be alike, like them

A mere though just began how can I actually blame

The fear I possess is certainly very deeply situated assured

It’s the life in a silent apocalypse, can't be cured

 

I see the walk of the affect ones, there talk!

At the end of the day, just finding within lock

The way they forget the essence of life and meaning

They forgot who they are? their goals crippling or leaning

 

The way the world is losing colors similarly they are

The kingdom is ruled by destruction only sheep's so far

I was eager to lift my head up so high

Realizing nothing can be trusted always there is a bye

Img: A man in tight spot mouth is taped and focused only in work with ropes dangling with a representation of confined will.

Text:It's represents the cycle of work in urban areas.

From:journeytopoetry@gmail.com

PIN DROP SILENCE

 I have no words to speak for silence.The coiled up point when the snake bites it’s own tale.The answer asked  in the void echoes within.Then the tired and lethargic point arrives before old age and structure makes up the character.A mere question sticks until it vanishes  to give birth to new ones.The ultimate escape is the death of the question.The lost of interest and tired point will come in the surface to float.The words are very simple and plain but the expression is huge hidden within each words which isn't represented vaguely to express but only felt.

 Smear the silence in the mirror

It won't answer

Express the silence to the nature

It won’t respond

 

Scream your silence in the air

It will bypass

Ripple your silence in the pond

It remains still

Speak about silence to the fire

It keeps burning

It's about you to realize, understand

Silence is prolonged

 

The cure for the problem is

To deal silently

World where you will never be heard

Stop expecting it

 

Forget the mercy and live ahead

Live life ahead

As all are deaden and silent

Can't you see

Img: It represent's the silent stare to question the void and silence with messy hair.Ocean blue eyes with thoughts intensity.

Text:It's the question for silence

From:journeytopoetry@gmail.com