Tuesday, January 11, 2011

The Voyager

It takes immense courage to see the horizon when others only notice the sea
To be labelled an eccentric madman who marches ahead through constant failures when others give up & flee.
Such a man has no qualms about his desolation,
rather than a small plea
He can move on alone until comes the times of glee
'cause happiness amplifies when shared
sorrow when shared recedes
He is playing leader
when others are content following the lead.

He brands no one as coward
incapable of walking with him in times of dismay
For the light guides only him & shows him its glorious display
of a range of colors so vivid
that changes him day after day

He sees different colors in everything
while others only see shades of gray.
his moves are instinctive and involve a risky play
the risks taken are not illogical for he's ever-ready to pay
the consequences which he knows are his lessons to complete
to be a man of possibilities endless, for whom average is being obsolete.

Come his final hour, 
he knows he would be at ease
for the path he took was risky but made him infinite and released
his ultimate destiny was riddled with setbacks,
had he quit,
he was damned for mediocrity
but he soldiered on,
and was rewarded immortality.

Saturday, January 8, 2011

The Dream

As the dawn approaches
with glimpses of first light
Many have fallen in this reckless display of might
conditions have worsened further increasing the plight
the battle rages on
deep into the next night
Equally matched but the loses are heavy
The men are battered, bruised, exhausted
but have their weapons drawn and ready
The blood and gore is unending
the thirst for power 
and complete dominion is character bending
the mist of blood is fresh 
and the stench is heart rending
what is the message these egotistical leaders are sending

With the arrival of dawn
shall a hero arise
with a mix of talent, courage
and an element of surprise.
would rid this world of
its dreadful malaise
making it stable to embrace the beautiful sunrise
his actions are a testament
of truth and purity
he would banish evil and remove obscurity 
an ultimate symbol of
love, benevolence and authority
he has got the Midas touch to go with his ingenious alacrity

War is over
finally peace can bloom 
life has come full circle
with the fabric wiped of gloom.

Iniquity

When courage falters, fear takes control
your demons are haunting you and u are unsure
Do you make a last stand and take the fall
or you cave in and let the demons possess your inner hall
Are choices always this tough 
When you cant identify truth from bluff
Your values are all you have staring into obscurity
When you are out in the wild away from security

Is madness really that similar to gravity 
That a mere push is needed to stumble into insanity
What choices you make decide your judgment
your sins and deeds would require special predicament
The future is unsure about whats in store
would you be forgiven and taken in by clearing the score
or would you fill the ranks of the devil and become his instrument of gore
the game is set and the aces are in the hole
with the devil smirking ready to devour your soul

The corruption would be complete and the torture eternal
With a soul shredded to million pieces you would an undead infernal
serving the overlord with unshakable trust as his most trusted minion
as a champion of the realm and warlord of oblivion.

The Doom-Bringer


I drink the blood out of every foe,
Cut their heads out and put them up for show,
Dangerous, Diabolical and a bad omen like a raven,
Cower in fear and run for your life..
Your impending doom is here in the form more evil than the Kraken
I am here to steal your soul and corrupt your safe Haven
Your soul would perish and spirit would be taken,
If you feel this an empty threat then you are mistaken

Because the day would be soon on you when this juggernaut wakes from his slumber,
Would rip everyone to pieces and tear everything asunder
There would be no mercy and no surrender
Because you will be punished for all your Blunder(s)
The Wrath of the Gods would feel like a tickle in face of this unstoppable thunder,

Everyone would fall against his sheer might
Darkness would be everywhere engulfing the light
No chance would be there for a beacon to burn bright
Because courage and resolve would falter and cowardice would surface to everyone's surprise
Eternal night would be there to deny beautiful sunrise,

Because all the heroes have fallen in making a last stand
But the vile monster is still there smirking, wiping off blood from his hands.
In this final hour his vengeance is complete,
he was successful in making courage obsolete.
His time has finally come, now fear would be his ultimate weapon,
The fate of hand would not spawn any brood to get mercilessly terminated at the hands of this malevolent demon.