Distraction

Composed by: Azm

I wish the world was quiet,

so I could listen to my heart,
speak my words,
live my dream.

But, often find myself,
walking among the crowd,
trying to blend,
forgetting myself,
getting along,
like the ripples of the waves,
sacrificing desires,
giving up on dreams.

In-spite of such,
I get stuck,
in the middle of nowhere,
its either good or bad,
and a hairline boundary,
one wrong move,
and the GAME is OVER!

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Switching rides

Composed by: Azm

The dancing peacocks,
for applauding hands,
changed to iron robots,
as if were planned;
Along I flowed,
with a dancing swag,
cried with the crowd,
just a white flag.

And the leaves flew,
when the branches waved,
the tides jiggled too,
with the music made;
the birds joined,
they flew and sang,
the spring flowers bloomed,
just moved with the gang;
pebbles bounced with joy,
the fishes could fly,
the wilderness sighed,
when the world was high!!

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Death vs. Life

Composed by: Azm

"I'm a bitter truth,
You a sugar coated lie.
I'm the one all loath,
they hate good bye";
yet again,
defeated by death,
with pain,
lost breath,
That's life!

The eclipse on the sense of god,
and that on humankind;
with a second's rush in veins,
disappearance from mind.

Still they keep seeking,
through deepest roots of struggles;
restricting among living and dying,
and the obsolete mortals.

Bounded by the illusions,
running for more,
where reality threatens,
yet happiness they seek for.

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Phase 1

Composed by: Azm

They lay the veil down,
block the world's view;
Left with only sounds,
giving a different clue.

And the lens that's set above,
on the ceiling up so high,
watching out every move,
not a minute to sigh.

We're the captives of the demons,
ordering from the wooden stage,
roaring upon us like zoo lions,
pouring down their rage.

Yet we stay silent,
paralyzed like a prey,
tired of the hypocrites,
wondering what may.

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Where do I stand??

Composed by: Azm

The sound of silence,
the worthy while,
none that make sense,
strengthening yet fragile.
And through the blue lens,
beyond few miles,
along hundred untold stories,
bringing smiles;
with sadness and glories,
kept in mind.

The vibes of nature,
the whispering wind,
the frozen peaks,
the winged beasts ,
swimming along;
taking a different mode.

The ups and downs,
the highs and lows,
the blooming jasmine,
the withered rose.
See the difference,
feel the pain,
behind the cold fossils,
secrets remain,
carrying cruel smiles,
calling fake names;
It's for me they cry out,
I'm all there to blame!!

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The Narcotic Awesomeness

Composed by: Azm

Oh! Almighty those days I now reveal,
lighting the green; wound it healed;
I booked my flight to another place,
heaven before me that I faced;
I needled my nerves, powdered my nose,
did all those wacky stuffs I once adored;
The pleasure that arose; about no one I thought,
enjoyed the wrong way; with all I fought.

                                                  

…And now I live the life of dead,
no one cares; the tears I shed;
I wish I’d followed all along,
doping wasn't only bad but wrong;
Now the innocent faces lay before,
treat me like a narcotic whore;
Today it’s hard to pay my debts,
I beg for love that no one lets.

[[MESSAGE:

Just message to all the kids,
don’t do drugs; you get torn to bits;

Stay clean, stay far from it,

spread peace & preach where the heaven meets.]]

((P.S. I've never done drugs but got the idea of writing about the experience from a friend who's recently been sent to a rehab for his addiction...))

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As it is!

Composed by: Azm

The carved traces on the tall mountains,
with a pinch of golden sun,
silver linings on the clouds above,
the snowy peaks smiling down,
at the withered roses,
waiting to be born,
along with the bare trees,
expecting their turn.

There the howling wolves wander,
in the wilderness, having fun,
the pretty birds sing and fly,
enjoying their season,
the humankind put in effort
And the whole existence wears a smile.

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The Broken Glasses

Composed by: Azm

The broken glasses still scare me,
they wake me up every night.
I panic, I sweat, I surrender,
somehow manage to on the light.

I lay aghast as it haunts,
yet no hustle tussle.
Even the dead cricket taunts,
and more I fear.

The terrifying nights never get over,
unless I throw them all;
those bits and pieces I'd gathered
over these years, all along.

It makes me wonder,
why didn’t I get rid of these,
that cloud my sunny days,
and make my nights freeze.

Then it strikes my mind,
I did want to throw these,
I tried leaving things behind,
but they followed me with the breeze.


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NaCl

Composed by: Azm

Look how quite it stays;
with no complaints,
it follows their ways.

It may be pure,
it may blend with many,
still takes a while to dissolve, for sure!

How readily it gives up then,
loses oneself,
to be called one of them.

They get ready to be served,
spreading wonderful aroma,
who says, "There! That’s the salt"?

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10 Reasons why I Love Summer (ie hate winter)

1. I was BORN then =D (I love my birthday more than any other days)

2. You get to wear all those wonderful summery clothes

3. ICE-CREAM!! (They're the best part about summer)

4. I don't catch cold....{{ (-_-) haachhiiiiii ...look at me now)

5. I don't suffer from sooo much pain.

6. I dont have to put on hundreds of clothes.

7. ahh!! and the awesome nights!

8. You dont hesitate to wake up

9. You get to look hawwwttt ;)

10. BECAUSE ITS SUMMERRRRRR!!!!

वरिपरी ढुङ्गामाटो बिछ्याउँदै ब्यस्त थिएँ

आफैले छाएको घेरा को कैदी भएँ;

अब जब निस्कन खोज्छु, भित्रभित्रै बाँधिएको पाउँछु

केवल परमेश्वर कृपा गर्छन्, उनकै देनमा रमाउँछु

-Azm

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