Nirvana

Nirvana...

Now I could see the real me
in front of transparent mirror
The pretending masks were disappeared in the roar of crowd
Scentless ghost offered me a deal
Frog was still there waiting in the  crystal fog
& again I picked up another gun soaked in bleach to find out the truth

Magical fog took me to a high mountains
Life of little man after Poles apart
was full of silent Seattle sounds
& I escaped from black hole
after I got wings of strings
on the special 14th
King showed me the light, the way
& I stepped into heaven with Krist

With teen spirit it was easy lose & pretend
Godess never knew I liked a simple life
Coming as you were could have made a history
It was ok my hands were muddy but I fould the god
And meeting with man who sold the world so encouraging

Nevermind I survived with lithium
but the perfume never allowed me to breath in the crowd
Guns and little stones helped to transform and win the battle
But smell of sun rise again trapped me into same dream shaped box as in utero

Behind the dark side of the moon
It was nothing around the strings and words
It never mesmerized me like a Queen
But 'that kid has heart' made my breathing smoother...

Vipul Arwade
30.03.2017

Inquilab...

Inquilab...

My roots had started enriching mine flesh and soul with sacrifice before I was born
Revolutionary hymns and roaring Gadar lions cultivated my bones and thoughts so strong
Childhood star refused to hide after the betrayal eclipse
But the powerful white clouds swallowed him like a fish
Still they never succeeded to stop its brightness
& I started to keep its brightness into my pockets forever

After the unnatural rain of bullets in the new year
I landed on the high gravity red planet
when I was walking to narrow passage of hell
Those voices of firing and screaming were going deeper and deeper in my soul
My shacking legs and mind were stucked inside that red gravity
The black hole inside the garden digested the innocent stars easily
But I sat down on the planet of red soil & filled the bottle with the blood soaked mud for justice and for myself

I started to walk on the footprints of bloodless and ideal path
But after the disagreement with God on the reaction in the small khanda-vana
Silent molecules inside my soul turned into something else...& the bonds transformed..
Deep inside I knew he was right & but also I believed in Red Dawn
Definitely blood was not a drink to reach to the light and heaven
I moved out of shadow of the god
because I had promised to me and the blood-soaked treasure...

For old man, Maskman & I planted eight plants on the flesh of devil
Played role of French Auguste to protect & to awake the closed eyes
By making a small spark in the dark room which was full of blind imperialist creatures
At that time , there was a lot of things happened behind the bars
They said it was easy to reach Nirvana when you believe in him
But it was not necessary when you had true light in your heart..
& I liked to go close and close to the end of small journey
& I hoped it would create a many like me to bring the true dawn in our motherland...

Vipul Arwade
22.03.2017 10.57 pm

P.S. I ==शहीद

Dedicated to शहीद...My hero..

Icarus & the Priest

                                              Icarus & the Priest

He was so warm and calm
when I pulled him from ice water cold
Still he was staring straight into the sun
Ice water not stopped him
but milky snow done it's magic
and to froze his wings into stone

I could have let him go to heaven
but there are no stereotypes to identify the soul of mysterious artists
He definitely misunderstood the deepest meaning of holy symbol 
and started wearing with it in black surrounding 
with blood of millions of innocents

Everyone hypnotized by his words in Siemens Factory
Führer easily incepted his bloodthirsty dream 
inside injured and direction less minds
and he put the planet of earth again into apocalypse
and I started becoming an atheist even practicing as a priest

I wonder I believed his wrote words in "The Mother" 
and the shining colors in mother Marry with Holy Child
He finally met the sun on land of great samurais
but the Sun settled with taking his soul by same kind of creature

and the world started breathing again with peace and unforgivable memories....


Vipul Arwade
08.03.2017 00:23 am

Dedicated to Führer & the Priest