Shooting oneself, ourselves to the infinite blue.
..floating on your dreams, pretending to fly.
Closed eyes, breathing deep, senses numb, having no clue,
Riding your dreams, pretending to fly.
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The evil all around, this dark night.
The feel of you .. the look so sly.
Nothing takes me.. much as you do.
..as up as this , and so high.
The evil all around, this dark night.
If only in real, I could… fly.
Higher than fear , there one screams..
I forgot where I started from, floating in the void,
living my life greater than my dreams.
The evil all around, this dark night.
If only in real, I could… fly.
—
There stood my angel with her smile so sly,
whispering arguments, which I would never buy.
The evil all around, this dark night. I wish, I wish
If only in real, I could fly.
Up up.. I reached.. high in the blue..
Higher than the evil , having no clue..
Stands with arms open, there was my whitest white.
Never in my life, I saw something as bright.
The evil all around, this dark night. I wish, I wish
If only in real, I could fly.
Up up.. I reached.. high in the blue..
Higher than the evil , having no clue..
There at the horizon, stood Anirban While he cried.
And here I am, floating in the air, in himself he died.
The evil all around,/ this dark night. I wish, I wish
If only in real, I could fly.
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I wish, I wish I could fly, as wild as my thought.
that argument that never stood bought.
The evil all around,/ this dark night. I wish, I wish
If only in real, I could fly.
It’s her hand that was sought..
Good with Evil tied in the knot…
If only in real I could fly.
I wish I wish I wish I could fly.
[June 3, 2012]
3rd graphic is based on a painting by Shree Pramanik.
Nice poem guys, Keep it up !