Angel of her halo

Today she is running silent,

But tomorrow, she might be violent.

Because, tears by tears,

She built an empire,

Letting her virtuous soul underneath

Become the Queen of her authority.

Isolated from all the critics,

Running silent from all the lunacy.


Her silent voice is emphatic,

Her absence can make you deceptive.

Running deep to the extend you will never know,

Even in the darkness, she can still glow.

She defines the essence of virtue,

She is the beauty with the attitude.

With her turbulent currents,

flowing beneath her calm exterior,

She made herself a metallic lady,

Letting no man say what she can’t be.

She is the angel of her halo,

She is the fire of her inferno.

A woman of iron and silk,

Amazingly firm yet smooth at a blink.

Without you..

Without you, 

I would not be me,

Lost in some unnerving backwoods, 

Searching for your existence in me.

So, tell me,

How can I live without you?

I want to take you in our secluded domain,

Where nobody can heist you from me again.

I want to shield you in my closed eyes,

And never open them in all of my truth and lies,

Where nobody can heist you from mine.

I am surrounded by my ebbed twilight,

Come here to make me behold my sunrise.

I am a vagabond traveller,

Come here to find my home, my true direction.

You are the dawn of my sunrise,

You are the glitz of my night,

You are unabridged reason of my life.

You have the imprint on me,

Till my breath is with me,

You are an accolade of my austere prayer,

You are the voice my soul wants to hear.
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Seeking a resonating soul..

My soul seeks,

A resonating soul for it,

For a harmonic rhythm,

An echoed chorus to sing.

For resonating my sound of love,

For feeling rhythmic beat of my heart.

My soul seeks,

A resonating spirit,

Not stochastic,

But veracious and authentic.

Who can reveal my clamor,

From my silent portrait.

My soul seeks,

A resonating soul,

With alignment of their thoughts,

A deep connection,

Who responds to the beauty of each other’s essentials,

Helping to amplify the light of consensus.

My soul seeks,

That resonance, to set in motion,

To balance the elements of their harmonic composition.


Via daily prompt: prefer

Not to yield, but to tame the ego.

His atrocious ego,

Shaped by his thoughts,

Repleted with distorted truth,

Paradoxical and awed.

His starving ego,

Now feeds upon his soul.

Bit by bit,

Still looking for the whole.

His mercenary ego,

Rules his heart,

Masks his true identity,

Keeping his good deeds apart.

This ego should walk away,

To subside his cause of pain and hatred,

The root of losing his temper.

His ego should go in wane,

To see what’s honest and sane.

To enlighten what’s dark and gloomy

To bind what’s crushed in vitality.

His ego should not be allowed to stay,

To make him learn, love and care every day.

To set him free, to turn his pages,

From the stuff that bounds him by cages.

To strive, to seek, to find his soul,

Not to yield, but to tame his ego.


Via daily prompt: Enlighten