Them rising army

This upsurge of rising army; shall retaliate,
To reach Beyond the hopeless ho.
A wall awaits a hammer to desolate,
And relics of emotions must flow.

Breaking shackles them desperate,
depth of grief within unleashed.
I must wait till the end though.
I must honor to un-vow.

I have a promise to my tragedy.
I promised to my hopeless ho.
Them marching on my guarded vault.
Them rising hard with every blow.

This upsurge of them rising army,
This miracle healing broken soul,
To reach beyond a hopeless ho,
Just few more left of hammer blows.

cadaveric yet I am satiated,
tragic end and I be faded.
I promised to my hopeless ho.
Now Breathing hard! with every blow.

Them rising-army upsurging,
Them hopeful-miracle’s distant glow.
I must wait till the end though.
I must honor to un-vow.

them rising army

them rising army

author:vishu mishra
blog alias:captnjcksparw
date:15-05-2013

Meretricious roads

june 30,2012,01:00am

As I could no more unlisten to them,
As the moments no more pass unsilenty,
Beyond all the usher, that pushes me to gloom.
Beyond all the blur, that consummate & consume..
As slowly and slowly it wither me inside.
As more and more I decide to let by.
I could walk,but this aberration & chaos blinds me.
Every lonely step within lost but finds me,
To your meretricious roads I could no more walk;but walk away.
Yet but meticulous,I dissociate to find the.
Like the yesterdays that walked me to same roads,
Were brighter,were charmer,would lead to your home.
And there you would wait ,time –long time ;but untimely,
I could no more walk to the same ends,but blindly.

If a ribbon could wrap a gift like perfect,
I could muster my will to let unravel still;yet musnt be.
all those things that made moments perfect,
Could open it otherwise,against unwilling will.
And as it opens & like a ribboned road,
And all leads to angels but one,
Yet I choose the one that withers me inside,
Yet I blindly choose,to walk on it.
And if all the presents could unravel perfect,
One would lead to the angel’s road.
And all those voices I could not reply.
But I could loose more footsteps & timely.
I could no more walk unsilenty,
I could no more usher to your meretricious roads.

by:vishu mishra
blog alias:captnjacksparw