The RED Machine!
If all goes wrong,
Then are not so far times,
When the same goes right.
Time flies making the babies cry,
but for a man tears bring down the fire of RED machine!
Yes the one on left side,
the same that's always right!
Happiness is its fuel and you are its life!
I guess,
That is why they say that Love is a drug!
People can move so they part their ways,
It remains on its place trying to adapt the new sources of pain,
It gets used to get over the same,
again some move, some called fools stick at the same place!
Meanwhile Sometimes it never lets you to be the same!
Some creatures idiot, some creature mean,
Whichs not there quality,
Its there new social name.
Actually,
Its always there way to deal the pain.
Thats the significance of RED MACHINE,
Farthest from mechanics,
Which never lets you to be the same!
Things keep moving and the life never stops, but we can never be
this. I guess most of the time we are not, because we don't want to! Just for
sake of out hearts, happiness, satisfaction we ted to trust people. And what
happens most is the person who needs other the most is hurt the most, Making
him more pitiable. But thank GOD the Threshold exist ! I don't remember
what movie could be made from my life when I wrote these rhymes. But On
Recovery of every Relapse, I find it relevant to me. Every time rising up
believing in winters to bring the spring, I hope it to the saturation point,
but its not. Maybe because if it is then the adventure will vanish. And
It would be more miserable. My Red machine has landed me in troubles a lot of
time, embarrassment of getting bullied in the bus lines, to walking by hiding
my face in the corridors! "Ahh! The Woodstock times, Foundation
of the way I living this life, I can say"
Crossing by the satellite, following her,
wanted to get noticed. Saying cheesy stuff, repeating the things she like to
talk about,teasing her like a small kid. Caressing her twist ankle, by getting
down on my knees on a public road.
Using the network I hated, changing my
choices. Ignoring the friends I miss today, for a chap like me It was something next to impossible then. Keeping her apart the other things to, standing on rail, moving second before train, trying stoppies with injured shoulder, busting an night before exam to posing drunk on fort's cliff bouandary,Everything . Infact, from, Putting the melted choclate on her cheeks To
the times, I Idiotically watched her Open mouth, this machine is woodstock of
all my actions.
I try to avoid it and use the other one, but the peace goes missing from the soul. Even there are pains, heart breaks, but if It gets the
drug. Everything is worth It made me bear.
Whenever I try to modulate it, It
changes me back! And me being his slave, find happiness in whatever it takes.
Getting A lot philospical. But this gives it the fuel too!! Here in this
place too get the fuel and the drug.
Sighing Of, Feeling light Even at 4 in the Morning, Thanks for Bearing!;)
Abhiram
Narration Of The Last Wish.
A hug in a year is also a crime,
Its not the love you could deny,
Or the level of lust so high!
It’s a seasonal habit,
Without a reason at it.
By every line,
Worse goes my rhyme!
A consequence of breakdown
In my heart,
Making my grave an inch large.
Placing it above the ground,
But now, I don’t wont you to know,
That the fool lost is found!
They asked me my last wish
I said for two things,
Who lead to heaven through
A hell’s mirage!
I am not scared of ending,
I am scared,
What if I get lost in those stars?
Without you!
Scars make me bleed
On the death cab Too!
But peace in my eyes,
Reason,
They saw you in my Worthless life.
Pain in the heart,
To hard for him to believe,
We close enough to get apart.
He isn’t be ever dead,
Felt yours spark
Sorrow in my soul,
Cause they could not get a Company from yours.
I woke up of the day dream,
It’s the end’s beginning.
I am not scared of ending,
I am scared,
What if I get lost in those stars?
Without you!
I am scared,
What if you disappeared from my sight?
The race of my litreature reached the destination.,
Now its time for those thoughts that kept on the imaginations.
After 14, for the first time on different ways,
It’s going to be my last stop.
Finished his life unlike the dreams,
She was the last he thought of.
I Love You Deezy.
He said from the breaths he fought for.:)
Abhiram
