Heart's Owned Feelings

A Phase where

The Compressed Present

A Suffocating past

And an Unhinged Future

Rotates over at one point of thought

Making a Nostalgic Fusion

That’s a Triple point of Confusion

We had our breathe of moments
In a piece of ecstacies
Vanished into thin air       
Where I left in that mist,.     revolvin’     
with moments as memories….

Some kill their love stories for Mom & Dad
Some kill their preborn childs for society
Some kill their dreams for compromises
Some kill their lifestyle for adjustments
Some kill their passion for objections
They all  kill their inner souls just living as spiritless

Life,

Travelling in a straight line

But suddenly

A Huge obstacle hits with a gust of wind & hard blows

Life Oscillates with Crests and Troughs

In a brink of that plunge,

Decisions change

Definitions change

Dreams change but

Destiny doesn’t change, it has a way of finding life …!

Soldiers
Don’t give yourselves to brutes
Men who despise you and enslave you, who regiment your lives
Tell you what to do, what to think and what to feel
Who drill you, diet you, treat you like cattle, use you as cannon fodder
Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men
Machine men, with machine minds and machine hearts
You are not machines, you are not cattle
You are men

To solve some complicated things in life 

Few Decisions goes compromised from our life

But in the end
Memories forms a Cue & The Bill comes due

It was my Wolf’s Howl into the abyss

I screamed my heart’s out for things that I miss

Expecting for the answers to my screams

Carrying raged fumes from bloodstreams

I didn’t even received my echoes back

Coz it’s an emptiness,made of Pitch-Black

I Admire the loneliness within the walls of darkness that I owned, because I felt alive in that Oblivion