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Wednesday 4 February 2009

So Far!

Fathoms of sand to burrow in line
Millions of seethin worms to pass by

A Trail of breeze whizzin by this time
Crazy wilderness sing the tunes of denial

Frost clingin on to the Vehicles still dry
Heat simmering from the Ice cream meltin sly

Tempers risin high and storms begin to grieve
Mankind still believes the hands of the unknown

A miracle is what every being expects at least
Bathe in the glory of this world one day I will

As you sow so shall you SLEEP
Here beneath the sil I shall creep
As you sow so shall you SLEEP
A gust of wind my knees too steep
As you sow so shall you SLEEP
Brace in time and I am too Deep

Aint the end of the world as we know it today
A day shall come when we shall be free.

Hastened footsteps hinder the human brain
Mindless hearts foray into the world of pain

Fleeting by are the sins of glory
Blastin past are the tunes of war

This pace aint getting this man too far
Stop By and a glance at wot vve done so FAR!
Ajay Padattil
20/11/2008

Breach!

Lifting the humans from these sins
Haven't been a walk on ice for him

Sanity begins to breach the walls unseen
Insanity Rules to this day beyond realms

Sweat it out say some humans within
Beat it down scream the animals crying

Play the words & tunes so fine
benign cant be all the tie & shine

Swift is the glory of these worlds foreseen
Lot of joy yet to be felt & to be sen

Centuries gone by & yet we lie so low
A Sin is forgiven but how I dunno!!

Ajay Padattil
05/10/2008

The Past & Now!

As this is another one of em
Playing the notes write am I

Boxes shifting but love the life say Sita
Rama says play the wife Rite

The Horses run swift, but aint too good
Brotherly feelings surpass the total bliss

Human sweetness surpass the diviness
Siya Rama, you aint rite always

Mystery & lonliness haunt the divine
Human we are & so do the same

Beg & Alms were a thing of the past
Historical stuff in our realms but now

Penning down things of the past
Reality strikes but do you live it.?!

Ajay Padattil
01/09/08

Drift!

Lord O Lord, Peace be with me
Play the sickness, Play the bliss

Souls of this day, no way on this one
Dunno what I should pen down, but yes

Pro I might not be, by mythology I swear
The bridge of life, staying this way

Bring down this one, say this stuff
Don’t blow on this one, Kalyug is me

I aint swearing on this one, but now
Writing this one on this nite

Manuscript say some, but stupidity the others
Understanding this one is far from the truth

Singing this one is the effect of DILLUSION
Illusion is another aspect of Liveliness

Drunk I might be, drifting lanes I am
Wrong I am, but in the end say I aint wRIGHT!!

Ajay Padattil
01/09/08

Alarming!

Feeling of this world whizzing by
Swelling of the stench swifting sly

Blast from the past is a thing of the future
Living life to the fullest is the need of the present

Loving the ocean aint reflecting the blue in the sky
Living the moment aint replacing the feeling of heaven

Pricey people swarm alarmingly with time
Choosy birds fly swiftly with Sense & Pride

Too long it has been havin a true ball of a time
Furlongs away this still looks but divine

Fried & Toasted brings the dead back to life
Love & Below brings joy into the sight

Standing tall & benign and yet so canine
Breathing full of great words play this wisdom

Questions of this time aint too relevant
Answers of the future aint worth the thought

Denial of this world & beyond so strong
We are humans too, forget & be wrong..!!

Ajay Padattil
28/08/2008

Divinity!

Drifting with the screen of shaft in gloom
Sounds of the breeze swinging so smooth

Heat takes a toll on pure human life
Darkness of the room stagnates below

Rhyming things was a thing of the past
Flying by was a thing just before the present

Gifted I would say were the souls out here
Divine & glorified is the atmosphere in here

Calm & soothing are the voices of the demons
Holding on to the strings of this pen were sermons

Hymns & prayers could save the hour
Work is what id ask for rather.

Ajay Padattil
31/07/08

To Much To ask!

Chaos & Cluttering sound their bellows
Claustrophobic souls play their mellows

Maladies of life stringing without a sign
Philosophies of this song standing benign

Play with words & smoky dreams
Beyond the holds of myself & the enlivens the cream

Carpets & Chairs sway one end to another
Voices of humans playing nothing to dither

Swoon says the noise of the Air conditioner
Winds aint up but the sounds a soother

Here I stand with this pen in my hand
Is 5 minutes too much or life to ask?

Ajay Padattil
15/07/2008