Peace First

Poke my heartto wake from the slumberof sweet acceptance,that this life is a good menace,and the best is, I have found my placeunder the shadow of the Gulmohar tree. Till you comewith your steely stilettoswith cupid’s bowthis life is worth more, if you ask for itlike the red lips there are mysteries in passionawaiting under

HARMONY

The breeze whizzing a songdistant yet close.The river chantingin a constant rhythmthe mantra of life.Like the sounds of the universe Sounds of past, sounds of futureof people dead and yet to be bornmingling to make the song of oneness I am everywhereI am in you, as you in meand all are in each other.Like one

The Lone Horseman – Chronicles – 2

Except for my horse, my saddle and shining boots all have left and gone far away. Some, I have left behind. Me and my meanderings, my horse and our wanderings the journey in pursuit of the truth, digging with my own hand. On this forsaken patch of land the the truth unravels the earth caves

PRESENT (Reprise 1)

What good is it In feeling the pain that was, In the moment of joy that passed, In reminiscing what fades?   What good is it In being helpless in love that ends, In holding to hope that shatters, In promises that self effaces?   What good is it In Mooring over the days, In

PRESENT

Make peace with your past So it won’t mar your today Memories, let them stay the way Mooring over the days Living the straws of yesterday Don’t fight with self control Don’t confront to make amends Make peace with your past So it won’t mar your today