Circle of Life?

In an instant, 
they claim,

we were each created,

trillion versions of The One.

And if  I be,
no different from you

Why not be as nice to me

as you would be, to you?

Inspired from the phrase: 'Circle of Life" from The Lion King which has been used here, within a Karmic context.

Plea for Peace

Peace.. be mine!

Please be mine!

In hope I plea

happy is what
 I'd like to be!

Let the past

Rest In Peace

I'll make it a mighty feast

for this pain sure is a beast

Yes! I'm grateful

am on my knees,

not vicious or hateful

wiser now, so please...

Shower plentiful joy

with friends, so real

Let me rejoice Ahoy!

till the pain seems surreal

I'll make some space,

I promise! I'll erase

all stacked up negativity

to make room for positivity!

Peace.. be mine!
Please be mine!

The Now

'live each day as if it were your last'

If time is a concept, mere
what would  I have
to worry about here?

For months trickle by
of itself,  unaware
until life gushes in
from everywhere

We'll have to make do
with mere moments here
unless we feed it up
with an intensity so clear
and live each second
with passion, fully here!

I am the 'No one' here

'About Moving on'
This dream
you left behind,
it lies dormant,
waiting,
for you to partake..


everyone lost in this game,
yet no one is to blame,
for it was all on the table,
everything at stake!

this dormant thing.. this seed,
into a tree, will it grow?
or a grievous weed? 
I don't really know..
Am not worried about it though!


*wicked smirk*

Character Sketch- the Confused Dumpee

You say you're broken, embittered, charred;
yet, you seek council from good old Rasputin!
His image is tinted, witty yet scarred
With his shiny ingots, your heart, did he win?

Blinded by the desire to be pain free,
you escape to the branches of the guilt(y) tree,
Myopically, rehearsed, said you couldn't see
'how distance caused the separation, emotionally?'

But you couldn't catch up with his evil plan,
paniced, back and forth! frivolously, you ran!
Before you could choose to be YOU, you lost your aim,
Alas! sticking to the plan, is the name of the game.

Character Sketch- The Lazy Genuis

Ever ready, witty, boisterous, mysterious
Jaunty, tough willed, your humour- ingenious

You possessed the power to learn from your falling
The wisdom to let go, and grab your calling

Patient ears resting on strong (yet fluffy) shoulders
You carry others’ tears,confessions, emotional boulders

Mum about your visceral feeling, Broadheart,
Your smile – brilliantly pierces pain apart

You know the treasure lies at home
So toss that moss, and roll the stone!

Character Sketch - the Cry Bab(e)y

With a somber smile, an interest you pique
In the agony of your sordid misfortunes
Vivid tales- kind ears, stable shoulders seek
For passionate tears of adventures inopportune
Your tread- unassuming, your technique- subtle
You think they got your back insured
Not happy to know that your mind does shuttle
Twixt sane love and vengeful madness- dwindling, unsure
Be informed that shaking knees we had once too
the tales we had, are buried not forgotten or untrue
patient ears we have but our patience does run out
when you be who you are not or say you’re in doubt
It's after trepid tortures we’ve learnt how to feel
grateful for the intuition to tell the fake from the real
broken passions we’ve set aside and not abandoned our zeal
while you make up your mind and all, we work up backs of steel
broken as the faith may be, on others we do not prey
with symbiotic prayers we heal each other each day
choose we not to be, pests on others emotional resource
and multiply the bubbling joy in us, have fun on the way, of course
for aware we are that the world is small, round
we choose to be nice to those who do so too
who decide and persistently stay sure, true
revenge, anger, hatred long ago we spat
in that we’re insured knowing that
which goes around comes around!

Character Sketch- the Sadistic Player

Let's go for it!

let's win her trust

be extra sweet

if I must!

Let's call her

A princess!

Am falling for her!

let me confess.

And NOW she's high!

ha ha!.. she's high

let's break it!

let's break her trust

let's two time

I must! I must!

let's ask her

if she thinks she's special

woman!to me

you're dust! you're dust!

let's push and pull

her head and heart

break her heart!

I must! I must!

Neither for pleasure!

Nor revenge

I just THINK,

I must! I must!

For what good it be?

if I just be nice?!!

Enjoy this vice,

I must!I must!

Character Sketch - Miss Socialite

First born, were you subdued, ignored? 
a girl in a fat suit, were you abhorred? 

Or pampered by a golddigging fam? 
a fiscal deal, two decades from then, slam 

the cash registers were to take a dip 
but you preferred your whimsical trips? 

Sure, when you smile you do look pretty 
honestly,I grant you, woman, you are witty!

tell me! what attention do you so crave? 
when you burn him up; no love do you save

It's not by prying on others sentimental interests 
will you gather happiness, just sniggering jests!

It's goodwill- not gossip that prevents regrets,
in the purity of your heart, the gold truly rests.