jeudi 30 mai 2013


life 

living in  an
unstable world
that is just like a swing
could reach the sky 
or just stay down
it may  bring you a smile 
or break you down to tears 
nothing is known
nothing is assured 
life rocking like a swing 
and that make us wonder 
about an unknown  future 
that is swaying  helpless
like a dead yellow leaf 
in winter's cold storms 
but after all
we can't just escape
doomed to walk down one  way 
 forced to play the game
to put the pieces together
 to have a full puzzle
the puzzle of life 
even if the cost 
is everything we have 
or even what we are 

mardi 28 mai 2013

a marvelous painting 


telling about a marvelous  painting
that today i came across
not done by human hands
or colored by normal brush
it's above all human powers
above all the arts that we may know
it's the art that only god can create
the crystal blue of  the sea
hitting the gray old mountain
when different shades of blue
met the the gray old mountain
from above embracing it
as  a continuity of the sea's color
can't help but stay amazed
in front of this beauty
admiring this marvelous art
what's more fascinating
is the little touch of black
that dyed the sky gradually
making the tired orange sun melt
to the depths of the dark sea
saying goodbye for the living
and welcoming the moon
in to it's silver shinning  chair
so what a beauty !
what a painting!
that only god is able to make













stop the blame stop the hate
for a while stop the glares
stop differentiating humankind
that's a popular he is a king
that's anonymous and will stay
living together on same ground
but trying to deny that as well
can't we just for once be a unit ?
millions of hearts full of love ?

stop the blame stop the hate
for a while stop the glares
stop classifying all mankind
try to walk just a mile
in each others shoes
then you will appreciate
them just being there
so can't we once be a unit ?
millions together holding hands ?

 stop the blame stop the hate
for a while stop the glares
stop distinguishing all mankind
try to treat the rest
the just how you want to be treated
give them a chance to speak their mind
so we can be a finally a unite
millions of hearts full of love
millions holding hands all the way

lundi 27 mai 2013

What if? What if?
Question that is killing
Every sense that I still have
Maybe If I did
Maybe if I said
Maybe if I didn't
Maybe if I didn't say
How can my life be?
If it happened the other way
Can’t help but wonder what if?
Happy of the way my life turned up
But these questions are always here
Just keep on popping even in dreams
What if? What if?
A question that is hunting
What if I was?
What if I haven’t?
But have to stay strong
Because the most significant
Is my future and the coming ifs
Because the past is just gone
And way too done
But tomorrow is there
And yet to come
So even if these ifs
Are here I won't just care
And the future will be
My one and only care

samedi 25 mai 2013



May I say that
I'm deeply in love
not with a person
But with a feeling of joy
Finally can touch the light
After being for so long  in the dark
Family gathering
 smiles and laughs
I am in love with this  freedom
Finally can touch the wide sky
After being caught for all so long
All of the people saying congrats
Now I feel like the burden is gone
In love with the sound of the word
This seven letter word just made my summer  
gave a meaning to my hard work
to the sleepless nights that i had 
to the many tears that i shed 
finally i'm happy again 
can proudly say that 
now my summer finally starts 



lundi 20 mai 2013

NUMB 


my words are lost 
my mind is blank
my world is spinning 
can take a decision
can make my mind
good or bad ?
can't tell for now 
nothing just nothing
can make my day
not a compliment
not a smile or  laugh
nothing just nothing 
can make me sad 
not a bad news 
not a fight nothing 
just nothing at all
i'm just turning numb  

samedi 18 mai 2013




we stood at the hill looking 
at everything down gazing 
at our little town sighing
because goodbye is coming
we had to say it while leaving 
to the people who are loving  
to gardens where we've been playing
to the homes where we were living 
to the trees that watched us growing 
to  the sad little  birds singing 
we have known that goodbye was coming 
but kept on pushing it and denying 
but now and while we are  walking 
"goodbye" is the only thing we are saying