Never ever shall the morn deny...
By tick of a clock
In a blink of an eye...
In brisk of a whisker
By a sudden whisper..
All those voices,
And few noises..
Those that poises....
And few that rises...
Shall be calmed...
And then too numb...
Shall grow in silence...
Symbolic violence...
Its age old friend...
Who marks the end...
Of vision...compassion...
But not obsession...
Its brother to bother...
A foe who'll smother...
Every life, could be entailed..
All its freedom shall be curtailed...

shall be!! Shall be!! Shall be!! curtailed...

Shall be curtailed...

One side of its,still resides...
through time and tides..
Inside it hides...
Deep!! Deep!!down!!..
it thrives, it hides...
Truth what is...it does coincides..
Like with life does death...
with no escaping..
Goes in hindsight grows in shaping...
You eyes awake..catches you napping..
Stranghold too cold...you go tapping...
1!!..2!!...3!!...you fall...
You fall...feel small...
You shall go tapping...
Sound to the deaf...
Along its self...
Bound by a harness...
Death to the "darkness"...

So!!!...never ever shall the morn deny...
And!!...never ever shall the morn defy...
That arms extended aren't wings that fly...
That no one never knows what storm comes by....
And that it's life....
That too shall die...

Never ever shall thus love deny...
Its warmth,its feel
Its power..to heal...
The wound
and the wounded
To unleash the bounded..
Squeeze drops out of a stone..
Was never to be founded...
Give smile to a moan..
Of a flight once grounded...
Make way to a sun...
dark clouds surrounded...

Yeah!!!...yeah!!

Dark clouds surrounded....

But what if those clouds can bring some rain..
Tears from the heaven...
hide ones from the pain...
As I gaze hours to my window pane..
Fogged in thoughts...
With a scope to scribble...
Once more her name....
Studded with drops in a drizzle...
Who says it's the shine??
That feels a shrine...
The pouring soldiers were always mine..
As they have through time and ages...
Took me back to comfort cages...
Where I ain't but a mindless prisoner...
But a poet whose verses...
Sails me too far....
leads way to her...