Russian Roulette
He tried to exhale every possible colour of the rainbow from his obedient mind...
To get the key to his soul and true freedom..
Initially his roots resisted to inhale the sacred steam...
but the magnetic white milestones on the road made the his sky & journey mesmerizing...
& slowly he started flying in the colorless clouds..
Now he was far away from silent gods and hymns...
& the peace surrounded by walls of ancient secrets were gone forever..
He was still trying to meet the Helios to stay warm...
& running through the void where everyone and everything was illusinary...
he was trapped like son of moon
& unable to break the mysterious formation..
He knew..there was no other way than killing the innocent lion in the golden cage & very hard to loose the easy heaven...
He loved the unpolished sword in his childhood to win the battles...
but now he picked the silky grass to loose himself and fight in the war...
He loaded his gun with the bright aster to start the revolution...
but unable to pull the trigger with shaky hand and mind..
In dawn of dark night, he saw himself in a dream looking out of a window of a gas chamber...
Little bird mumbled something into his cold ears to wake him up...
He was able to recognize the forgotten colors of himself in the mirror...
& he pulled the trigger like a free wind...
He got the secret bullet to get true freedom...
He was able to bring back his lost dreams from the Morpheus
& breathed in the clear sky...& walked on the planet without zero gravity...
राऊ
20.07.2018
He tried to exhale every possible colour of the rainbow from his obedient mind...
To get the key to his soul and true freedom..
Initially his roots resisted to inhale the sacred steam...
but the magnetic white milestones on the road made the his sky & journey mesmerizing...
& slowly he started flying in the colorless clouds..
Now he was far away from silent gods and hymns...
& the peace surrounded by walls of ancient secrets were gone forever..
He was still trying to meet the Helios to stay warm...
& running through the void where everyone and everything was illusinary...
he was trapped like son of moon
& unable to break the mysterious formation..
He knew..there was no other way than killing the innocent lion in the golden cage & very hard to loose the easy heaven...
He loved the unpolished sword in his childhood to win the battles...
but now he picked the silky grass to loose himself and fight in the war...
He loaded his gun with the bright aster to start the revolution...
but unable to pull the trigger with shaky hand and mind..
In dawn of dark night, he saw himself in a dream looking out of a window of a gas chamber...
Little bird mumbled something into his cold ears to wake him up...
He was able to recognize the forgotten colors of himself in the mirror...
& he pulled the trigger like a free wind...
He got the secret bullet to get true freedom...
He was able to bring back his lost dreams from the Morpheus
& breathed in the clear sky...& walked on the planet without zero gravity...
राऊ
20.07.2018
2 comments:
Khup CHan aahe
I think I know him...😉
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