the fight

Every time the horn sounds

Every time the flag is raised

I’ll walk this road

With my shield and my sword

To the open gate

Will pull myself and

Walk straight

Across that open gate

Wounds won’t pain

Injuries won’t bother

When I had crossed that gate

I stand tall, I stand brave

Only in my heart I know

I see my grave

The battle is lost

The enemy strong

Still I stand as ‘hope’

Might not for long

Sometimes my shield falls

Sometime I pick my sword

All I know that I have to fight

Not for me but for the belief

That I’m strong and I”ll win

I bled yesterday and

I bleed today

I’ll fight tomorrow

If this is not my last day

 As I’m a hero in those eyes

For whom I’ll fight, to die

The Sun

Someday I’ll steal the sun

All the light that comes out of it

Hide it under the ground that day

Give it a grave and leave it inside to burn

It would be a perfect crime

No light to find me

In the dark I’ll hide and smile

And people will forget the sun

As the always do in a while

That day I’ll come back

Carrying the sun

Put it in the sky

And let it burn

I’ll be God that day

Bestowed with all the love

To reign, to rule

to have my wish

Till then I’ll hide

and wait for them to see me

in this light of the Sun

as there lies a dark in me

which can never burn

It will someday make me 

steal the Sun

Lost Words

Sorry, the words are lost

and I can't find

the stars, the moon..

or any thing divine

I just sit here, wanting to write

Something about you

That is suddenly

So hard to define

You

I linger to search everywhere

In my mind, so much of you

But still none

I pick a thread whose end is lost

I try to pull it, but all in vain

it was there but it is gone now

so I pick another

to pull and loose it again

Nothing absolutely nothing

I retain in my hands from

That pool of you

You are so much there yet none

It is so full but empty

I'll try again, maybe not now

some day when I find words

for you, to complete

the unwritten, you.