Sunday, April 21, 2013

Story of a Prejudicial


Wisdom of a judge, I do not possess
But a judge nonetheless I am everyday;
Deceit being the way of the world
Breaks hearts everyday;
So judgement I have, to protect myself.
Everybody judges is all I say
To save me from the heartbreak
It caused me today.

To judge the one close to my heart;
Never foreseen before any-day
Was all I needed to rethink my preconceptions
About judgement today

A Judgement that rendered it’s verdict
And tore my heart away
Not by the pain received by its direction
But by misjudgment that drove my love away.

Ruled by my insecurities, I lay
Torn down by the decision made
I ought to live with them from now on everyday
Being a constant remainder of the things that have transpired as of late
With the promise to never again “judge” someone; that led my life astray.

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

The Voice of Addiction



A familiar voice sounded from the shadows
Just when things seemed to be better again
Just when things seemed to return to normalcy
The voice was heard again and again
Each time getting louder than before

What does it take to beat it?
This question takes me back to when I first heard it;
It made me feel abandoned and left alone
A pinch of reality that I've heard it before
But this time it was different
The feeling that it left me with was cold,
And it left me desperate—
Desperate for attention,
Desperate for affection

But the question was left unanswered—
Oh! Why did I listen to the voice that caused my addiction?
And now the voice of my addiction

Some say that it will leave you alone,
If you don’t listen to it through extended periods
While others say that
Unless the initial feeling that created the voice
Is purged from me
The voice will always triumph

Most agree that counselling is the best way
But the voice still in the shadows
Begs to differ
Being judged is not something you’d want
I’ll say
And I long for it to not see the light of day

Yes, I want the voice to go away
But to leave as silent as it came
Lest it be found,
Not to leave a trace

I pray upon it everyday
Pray and pray again
Until one day I heard it no more

But today the voice is back from the grave
Or was it with me all along
Muted by faith, but did the voice never leave?

Was it because I stopped praying?
Or was it because I never changed
Things of faith, you never mean to cross
For many take refuge under it

Was it now a voice pushing me for confession?
In any case, the voice didn't affect me as it did before
But from the familiarity of it all
I know that I have to come through it

Later on I did what had to be done
I muted him, the silver tongued serpent for all eternity
So much so that years later,
Its existence forgotten
I rest in the shade of the almighty
Who left me warm and as bright as day. 

Monday, September 24, 2012

Roadside Presence


Every step I took pulled me away from the life I lived.
Every move that I took made me feel more nauseous.
I could feel the earth shake below me.
No one to guide me, No one to comfort me
For I was now all alone

Flashes of light zooming past me made me realize the pace at which life moves,
And how short life is.

The stars in the midnight sky look down upon me
The grains of sand on the sidewalk was shimmering in the moonlight
Made me feel something that I’ve never felt before
I was not alone; I was just indifferent to the presence around me

The 'presence' that gave me a different view on my current predicament
It gave me a sense of excitement and thrill;
As opposed to the feeling of humiliation and embarrassment that I felt without it
It gave me a sense of hope and direction.

I didn’t get what I wanted, but I got what I needed
Something that could change me,
Something that could renew me,
Something that I was searching for all along
I now have peace.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

God's purpose

I saw you struggle through life;
I saw you getting frustrated with life's failures.
I wanted to explain life to you;
About life's purpose.
If only you'd listen,
You cry out for help
Yet you don't believe, 
That change is possible. 
The past is dead.
Accept me into your life
And your life's purpose will be revealed to you. 
Worldly desires are like a disease;
They spread and take over you
To the point than you have no control;
They are never satisfied. 
Put your faith in me
And know that your life is in my hands
I'll show you true happiness
Happiness that fills you with peace and satisfaction
Happiness that comes from fulfilling your purpose.