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