Dedicated to all the victims of the 59-hour treachery that was the 26th, 27th & 28th of november in mumbai...
Blam!
The bullets fly from the edge of the gun
& enter the skull
at the part of the brain that nurses dreams,
leaves at the point of realisation
and shatters them - all in less than a second.
Death flows like the blood
That pumps in da armed ones' veins
Who's grown in one direction for 22 years
And died taking with him the safety of an entire nation
And the shame of an entire religion.
They call it revenge
When they take it on people nowhere involved,
Killing only innocent, and sometimes there own brethren
As a city begs for the mercy of God and Satan
Listen to the cries, Oh God of so-called Peace
Listen to the turmoil Oh so-called leaders of men
Let it be known that for every man cut down
There will be an answer, sharper & grimmer
RIP Terrorism!!!
Nov 30, 2008
Toote Bandhan
Two hearts that pump the same blood unite
A romance that both society and science shun
Two bonds intertwine to speak about the unforgiven
Innocent manifested into the sick, the change has begun
He eyes her with eyes they share from their mother
The eyes go down into the corridor of vice
The simple protective thread had to break
Broken is the vow that was taken twice
She screams as he knows not what God forbids
He quenches the curiosity that precedes desire
Satan pulls the string on young minds and bodies
Their little toes just inch across the Line of Fire
Guilt engraved on a shard of broken glass
Fingerprints on it are all that Satan left behind
No one understands the juvenile mind they say
But what really seperates a child or adult mind???
A romance that both society and science shun
Two bonds intertwine to speak about the unforgiven
Innocent manifested into the sick, the change has begun
He eyes her with eyes they share from their mother
The eyes go down into the corridor of vice
The simple protective thread had to break
Broken is the vow that was taken twice
She screams as he knows not what God forbids
He quenches the curiosity that precedes desire
Satan pulls the string on young minds and bodies
Their little toes just inch across the Line of Fire
Guilt engraved on a shard of broken glass
Fingerprints on it are all that Satan left behind
No one understands the juvenile mind they say
But what really seperates a child or adult mind???
Nov 8, 2008
दुर्घटना (story of a car crash)
Grey, cold metal fuses with skin and
Manufactures blood
One man's life, a part of this small world
Ends with the softest thud
Streams of tears dressed just like the rain
In this monsoon fall
End of light causes claustrophobia
Like closing in of walls
I had a vision, two perfect strangers
Screaming to me for help
But life is the war that i had died fighting
Me against myself
Death is the air that fills the streets now
Suffocating stench
Last blink of light, just like a dying Sun
They saw before they left
Hands soaked in blood, I'm labelled a killer
For turning around that bend
This is how my scarred life would begin
And this is how it'll end
Manufactures blood
One man's life, a part of this small world
Ends with the softest thud
Streams of tears dressed just like the rain
In this monsoon fall
End of light causes claustrophobia
Like closing in of walls
I had a vision, two perfect strangers
Screaming to me for help
But life is the war that i had died fighting
Me against myself
Death is the air that fills the streets now
Suffocating stench
Last blink of light, just like a dying Sun
They saw before they left
Hands soaked in blood, I'm labelled a killer
For turning around that bend
This is how my scarred life would begin
And this is how it'll end
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