Pride

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Hold your head high
Self esteem is your claim
Let nobody deny
Climb till perihelion
Eclipse the sun
Delineate your persona
comparable to none
Stand on a pedestal and hear them praise
The servile crowd
To you their goblets raise
Then,puff not your chest
Put not yourself above the rest
But,let tears of gratitude fall
In joyful acceptance before all
For one who floats on high
Shall never conquer the sky
But shall the humble
The mountains stand firm
Even on the advent of a storm
The mightier tempest tramples it like a worm
And leaves ashes of the misplaced pride
What perspicacity do you have for pride?
You are all crushed by mortality
In the end you are skinned
Of wealth,charisma and hence vanity
Yet you fight to establish superiority
You breathe in envy
And breathe out enemity
Forget your brother
Omit any other
But does your arrogance even spare your lover?

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The ridiculous labels

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While the social networking sites are flooding with “zonal” humor, phrases like “friendzone” “friends with benefits” are sneaking into urbane dictionary. If I were to label these phrases, I would label them as “labels”.Arent they?
If a girl refuses to take a relationship further than friendship its called” friendzoning”. This classification manages to throw a very mean light on the girl

All right lets just stop and ask,” does a friendship or intersexual relation always have to end in a cock-cunt association?”
Was there a previous agreement regarding where the relationship was heading?Is the girl REALLY obliged to say YES?
Come to think of it,if she said yes to all her friends wouldn’t she AGAIN be labelled a slut??
So whats so mean about it when she says”I dnt look at you that way”? And where is the freaking devoer to do so?

And all that fuss about ” trying to break out of a friendzone” ,pardon the cliche but a friend IS an indispensable part of life.¬† if you arent comfortable with being a friend call it quits! Whats with all that bitching?

And then ” friends with benefits”
WHY do we have to label things that arent resolved yet….that may be are on the way to something deeper…may be growing??
How do u define it when,
You adore him, respect him,are sexually attracted towards him, care for him,need him but you are not just ready for the big step cause you cant trust him or yourself enough?
Friends with benefits?? Are you kidding me?
See…all relationships cant be defined and they dont need to be.we are HUMANS with complex cellular structure and even more complex sentimental mechanism
Not GROCERIES
Why do we need to be labelled when we dont need to be sitting on supermarket shelves, labelled for consumer convenience?
And how can we label relations,emotions so superficially and yet take ages to understand them,justify them?

Lets just leave labelling at supermarkets and labs and GROW UP.

Faces

Z

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Tell me which face do you want to see?
I have put on
a thousand layers of dulcet skin
And you have clawed at them in rejection
To reveal masts of bleeding flesh
Weeping wounds will-less to be seen

Tell me which face would you please to see??
The snob?
The child?
The good?
The devil??

If love makes me a fool
If need makes me weak
If lust makes me promiscuous
If distrust makes me bitter
If stoicism makes me delusional
Tell me what makes me strong?

I have tried on a thousand faces
But I am still the same
To the eyes that
Can not just look,
but see
Dyes can only change the colours
Not the fabric of my being.

Faces

Z

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Tell me which face do you want to see?
I have put on
a thousand layers of dulcet skin
And you have clawed at them in rejection
To reveal masts of bleeding flesh
Weeping wounds will-less to be seen

Tell me which face would you please to see??
The snob?
The child?
The good?
The devil??

If love makes me a fool
If need makes me weak
If lust makes me promiscuous
If distrust makes me bitter
If stoicism makes me delusional
Tell me what makes me strong?

I have tried on a thousand faces
But I am still the same
To the eyes that
Can not just look,
but see
Dyes can only change the colours
Not the fabric of my being.

Transfiguration

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The stranger looks back at me
Scornful,cold
Insolent,effrontery
Brash and bold
A mocking jay;
Mimicking whatever I say
In a goading voice
Emotionless and empty,
Unpleasant noise

A face so familiar
Did she steal my skin?
Eyes black as mine
But devoid of shine
Lips curved up in a smirk
The humor hiding at the bottom
Of the murk

The murk of her heart,
Dark and dirty
Wild and sultry
Wicked thought
Doesnt she feel anything??
She looks at the world
Like its a diseased mutt
Her nose in the air
Doesn’t she care?

I stare in wonder
At the strangely familiar face
The stranger in the mirror,
When she smiles and says;
The metamorphosis has just begun

Phoenix

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How long can you keep up the torment?
How worse could I hurt?
The pain is burning my insides
And yet my singed flesh
Defracts it into a spectrum
Of colourful emotions

Dont u see?
U cant burn me down
I am born from the ashes
Fire- my salvation

I dont need a citadel
I have never known enough fear
To hide behind walls
I stand naked in the pyre of pain
I rise from the rowan
Stronger in rebirth

You must lust for my destruction
Too much
To know that you will need
These tears someday
To heal your ripped soul.