Déjà vu

Traversing a loop,
Crossing the starting point,
When start met the end,
Even the pole star,
Was shining on the south!
Lost in directions,
Even the time stood still..

the journey

Born at sunrise,
I have miles to cover,
Before the day ends,
In ripples of molten gold.

Born at sunrise,
I have miles to cover,
Before I lose,
The last bit of my innocence.

I need to find,
A place secure,
Before this life,
Steals my childhood.

I need to find,
A place secure,
Before my footsteps turn heavy,
And I sink-

Mature!

No More

The devil in me,
Has shed its evil.
And the fist of mine,
Now seeks no fights.

Green no more,
Is my favourite color;
For no more,
In jealousy I quiver.

Glass full of spirit,
And a soul filled with spirits;
Love no more,
I will, now, find a life!!

Dedicated to all the fools, who love to remain fools, in love- blindly.