Characteristics of madness

Posted by ronrage9 | Posted in | Posted on 12:08 AM




Let me dissolve

With this wind

Thwarts are too many

But not as many as sins

My eccentric revolution

Was I really me?

Or a false being within?

I let go

The bits of papers

Let them fly with the gust

Neither I have no choice

Nor I have an ironic gun

My eccentric revolution

Making me read

The unattributed passages

The words hitting

Faster then bullets

Precarious verbs, I read unperturbed

Was it me,

Or the soul flying,

Lying over that stream of falls

My eccentric revolution

I carry the mystic satchel

Replete with my true self

Untamed, free spirited soul

Confined within perceptions

Like a vividly colourless tree of desire

Floating in an acid bath

Burnt muscles and frail limbs

Unusual pigments in the leaves

My eccentric revolution

Chilling unjust, heaving melodies

Of my voyage to the never land

Comments (4)

hmm..."thwarts are too many"
usage of thwarts as a noun?..na?
"neither i have no choice"..uve got to couple that with a nor to give it a good frame of reference..or say.."either i have no choice"
lots of oxymorons..which are nice..but mujhe lag ra hai..ure not focussing on one particular emotion..ure wanting to use far too many words..not all of which are packing the right punch..
sorry..hope im not "confining u within a perception"
just an observation!

al d emotions i tried2 potray are in relation to one prob.........
i wil tryn keep zat in mind nxt time......thanku di....n no u aint confining me!!.....:P
thanx again!!

Nice expression but may be not properly designed in the frame that's why it doesn't really gives a very clear picture of what you want to convey. As it your baby so you understand it quite well but we people fail to relate!
seriously nice expressions! philosophy wise quite intense!
gud luck!

whoa...really liked it!