Thursday, November 3, 2011
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Monday, June 6, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Immortal
For a soul,
That is merely alive,
Surrounded by dullness and
A crowd that earnestly
Languish to survive
Birthing a dream,
A vision immortal,
Beyond what shallow minds
Can aspire,
Beyond fables and normalcy
The “sir” “madam” portal
Beyond the day to day chores,
Where, I’m what I do,
What I drive,
And what I wear
For a soul,
To be beyond the mind’s matter and
Hemisphere,
To be in touch with the
Invisible,
And conceive what is seemingly
“The impossible”,
Is a noble duty!
Purpose driven life is worth living one-day than meaningless eternity.
Pazion - 2011
For a soul,
That is merely alive,
Surrounded by dullness and
A crowd that earnestly
Languish to survive
Birthing a dream,
A vision immortal,
Beyond what shallow minds
Can aspire,
Beyond fables and normalcy
The “sir” “madam” portal
Beyond the day to day chores,
Where, I’m what I do,
What I drive,
And what I wear
For a soul,
To be beyond the mind’s matter and
Hemisphere,
To be in touch with the
Invisible,
And conceive what is seemingly
“The impossible”,
Is a noble duty!
Purpose driven life is worth living one-day than meaningless eternity.
Pazion - 2011
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Emotional See-Saw
Don’t mind me,
I guess my emotions are in upheaval
What is itching my soul?
I can’t tell!
All I know is,
My expectations weren’t met,
Sending chaos to my senses
Let me,
let the scream of yesterday drop.
deliberately
focus on building my prop
lest, my tomorrow will be blurry
while I perspire my frustration
my days will come and pass
in a hurry
no avail for our bond’
to go awry
It is always easy
to ride
the low tide
the calm water,
the descending river.
But, will you determine?
to remain firm
in your belief of “believe in me”?
Regardless of the reckless water
and the storm?
“A friend loves at all times…” Prov 17:17
Pazion -2011
Don’t mind me,
I guess my emotions are in upheaval
What is itching my soul?
I can’t tell!
All I know is,
My expectations weren’t met,
Sending chaos to my senses
Let me,
let the scream of yesterday drop.
deliberately
focus on building my prop
lest, my tomorrow will be blurry
while I perspire my frustration
my days will come and pass
in a hurry
no avail for our bond’
to go awry
It is always easy
to ride
the low tide
the calm water,
the descending river.
But, will you determine?
to remain firm
in your belief of “believe in me”?
Regardless of the reckless water
and the storm?
“A friend loves at all times…” Prov 17:17
Pazion -2011
Monday, April 25, 2011
Godsend
My eyes are trained – very well
They can only see hopefulness
My ears are well tuned
Only to hear your voice
The voice of my dream
The sight of your presence
Spilled off-of my heart’s chasm
It is Godsend, redemption is my flare
Invigorating by love immortal…
March I go, conquer I dare
If sealed by acceptance and being loved ‘again’
I’ve got no time to waste
No moment to spare!
Come dare with me!
Pazion - 2011
My eyes are trained – very well
They can only see hopefulness
My ears are well tuned
Only to hear your voice
The voice of my dream
The sight of your presence
Spilled off-of my heart’s chasm
It is Godsend, redemption is my flare
Invigorating by love immortal…
March I go, conquer I dare
If sealed by acceptance and being loved ‘again’
I’ve got no time to waste
No moment to spare!
Come dare with me!
Pazion - 2011
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Anxious I ...
“I’m fine”, a word I can freely utter
While, inside of me
I have feelings of disenchantment and clatter
See, rules don’t serve me well
They are for sworn soldiers
Who can’t go anywhere...
Until their contract is obsolete
As for me,
I want to flow freely, the way I was created
No limit, no barrier, no boundary
Else, I am suffocated
My foot itches to run away!
Pazion 2011
“I’m fine”, a word I can freely utter
While, inside of me
I have feelings of disenchantment and clatter
See, rules don’t serve me well
They are for sworn soldiers
Who can’t go anywhere...
Until their contract is obsolete
As for me,
I want to flow freely, the way I was created
No limit, no barrier, no boundary
Else, I am suffocated
My foot itches to run away!
Pazion 2011
Monday, April 18, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Friday, April 8, 2011
Thursday, April 7, 2011
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Sunday, February 20, 2011
Monday, February 14, 2011
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Sunday, February 6, 2011
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
I was being sculpted
I am a product of my upbringing
The forests
We deforested
The barren land
The river we swam,
And from the water we drank
The soccer fields,
The red soil and dust mix
The holiday crowd,
The songs
The loneliness and the solace
The perception
Of the western life
The glamour and the lights
The wealth we never had
The luxury cars, houses and looks
Even the scent, we couldn’t relate
Only by brand name
Growing up
In moments of happiness and sad
In the sand of my land
I was being sculpted
My inner being, my soul was crafted!
PZ
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Little Did I know
Ah...
beyond the shallow, hypocrite,
pile of friends - wanna be
with their pretention, their judgment!
but, you stood by me!!!
Little did I know that you determined,
To pay
A price so vast
A pride too large
A humanly touch
You sacrificed that I may
Remain in peace, with myself harmoniously
May be eventually
That I find the secrete to redeem me!
I love you so much for that!
PZ
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
Monday, January 3, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Who Would've Thought?
While the day is defined,
Its pattern to follow
Meticulously crafted,
Humanly paved way
And burrow
That aspires to render
From yester-years to Tomorrow
While quietly striding out through
The mazes of life’s dots
A vision that could only be seen
By human eyes
Then boom! I’m hit!
I’m astound beyond what
I can convey
Who would’ve thought?
That you’d come and cross my way
To the unknown forward distance,
my path to sway?
~For unexpected surprises of life !
PZ
While the day is defined,
Its pattern to follow
Meticulously crafted,
Humanly paved way
And burrow
That aspires to render
From yester-years to Tomorrow
While quietly striding out through
The mazes of life’s dots
A vision that could only be seen
By human eyes
Then boom! I’m hit!
I’m astound beyond what
I can convey
Who would’ve thought?
That you’d come and cross my way
To the unknown forward distance,
my path to sway?
~For unexpected surprises of life !
PZ
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