POSSESSED

It’s your presence that I always feel
Even in your absence this happens
And I’m kind a lost in your thoughts
May be as if I’m possessed by you

Wherever I go, you remain so close
Your voice like some pleasant noise
Keeps on echoing through my ears
And I feel as I’m possessed by you

Even if I am running away from you
I find myself rushing towards you
It just almost as a helpless escape
I know that I’m possessed by you

And I know this will remain like this
Coz even for me it’s a sense of bliss
For now I seem to be habituated
And I like being possessed by you

SECLUSION

Off all the hard realities, I prefer seclusion
As crowded formalities, creates confusion

Suffocating the breath, chaining the souls
I urgently want to get rid of this occlusion

For my strength is fading I feel as for now
Also no signs of hope or faith for infusion

Bonds and relationships too suffocating
From them, I desperately seek exclusion

The future is quite bleak, I know for sure
And don’t want to be swept by delusion

Now it is better that I try to shell myself
Leaving no way for any kind of intrusion

Sacrificing everything now once n’ for all
I just pray that nothing is left for inclusion

For this world’s no more than a deception
And I think I’ve had enough of this illusion

DYING YOUNG

It is no matter if I die young, or even if I die old
Every moment I spend, should dazzle like gold

It is my spirits that keeps me warm and going
Even if my breath freeze and the blood go cold

I’ll bear whatever that comes my way silently
All grievances and complains of mine I’ve sold

Even if the dreams shatter or efforts go futile
The burning desire that’s within I’ve consoled

I have no grudges and I am not depressed too
My feelings and my emotions I have controlled

If I’m remembered good, if not still it is good
Coz I don’t care much, for my story is now told

I have draped my soul in peace and serenity
Now my body in cerement be wrapped or fold

Don’t know if it is a struggle or a battle for me
May be just vacuum, where nothing does hold

Life! Thou have always been quite surprising
Thy means n’ methods have got me clean bold