THE VICIOUS CYCLE

The Hatred we Sow

The Envy we Store

The Jealousy we Brood

The Agony we Accrue.

With pride as legacies we ingrain,

With greed as heritage we breed.

With wrath as birthright we wage,

With lust as heirlooms we entrust.

Why not, let the untainted be?

Why bribe the innocent mind?

Why colour the black sheep?

Why burden young shoulders?

why, why and Why?

 I wonder..

Is it, fair to do so?

  

THE THORN .

My darling child, 

Don't you see what's clearly in front of you?

A Rose you say, but the thorn you omit!

How can you be so naive?

For, you can never separate

The thorn from the Rose

 neither the Poison from the snake!

My loving mother, she said

It is not that, I don't see the thorn, dear

It's just that, I choose to see

The pace of the snake and the face of the blossom.

For Happyness is what we make, Isn't it mother?

Faltered, the mother smiled at the inexperience of the child.

For she had seen the ways of the world.

While the girl, Pitied her mother's rigidity,

For she had a world to conquer! 

THE CHECKLIST!

Bag packs,

Gang's head counted,

Snacks,

Gossip,

Drama,

Funny poses,

Cute Dp,

Wind blown hair,

Sun burns,

Fights and tears,

Fun and make up,

And something scandalous,

Check, Check and Checked!

With all the above ingredients

A perfect snack baked.

Like grandma's chocolate cake

Once tasted, a slave it makes,

The bliss when everything you,

So planned goes wrong,

Only to render a starry night.

Calm in the Chaos or Chaos in the Calm?

A journey so began!

With heavy hearts, now we return.

Are we going home or leaving it?

A Blossom

A day's blossom she is,

A termites life she lives,

As a sponge she absorbs,

A nomad  she becomes.

Spreading the essence, she blooms,

Buzzing around the light, she dances,

Pain, she treasures,

From one broken heart to other, she wanders.

In the world of Squares, Kube she is.

Oceans are her depth,

With promise of adventure, she lures

The sailors heart, She taunts!

But beware, Sailor

Illusions she create,

Doomed is your fate,

Perfect storms she makes,

Only freedom she craves. <3

Become a glutton, when she provides,

Fill your heart with her dazzling lights.

Ever blinded with Greed, if you demand

Only her abyss you shall command.

High tides she conjures,

swirling currents she stirs, 

and Wrecked you are, she ensures!

For a days blossom she is

and A termites life she lives!