Voice of Hearts

Waves of breath crashing on the shackles of life, While the opium of mass slowly ebbed away, Long and slow erosion of time on living spice, While the illusions of 'me' gently castaway. Apathy of time gnawing my bones, And yet healing and filling my old wound. Fragile body with heart of stones, And yet numbed feelings like they have been vacuumed. Some hope to hold on one more second, A dream again for which I can aspire. Maybe this world has not come to a dead-end, Oh hark of night, let me indulge in desire. Dhrubjyoti

In thy veins let the lavas flow, Let go, and let the time flow. Like amber let thy eyes glow, In thy veins let the lava flow. Rage so deep with no fear no pain, Roar so loud it echoes become insane, Show me some heart rise and rise again, Bruises of morrow let thy tears retain. Let thy victory be etched in time, Let no minstrels sing, no victory bell. March my lad March, And kick down the door to hell. Dhrubjyoti

For A While Could be a jester for a lifetime, to make you laugh for a while. Could shimmer softly like the winter sun, to feel your warmth for a while. Would give up my deepest desires, to find love in your eyes for a while. Could tear thyself to tiny bits, to hear your voice for a while. Would fight my world, to drift with you in your dreams for a while. Would travel for hundreds of miles, to stare at the clouds with you for a while. Could walk on the edge, to take all your pain away for a while. Would face my demons and fears, to make you forget yours for a while. Could die a thousand times, to see your smile for a while. Could live through a thousand lies, to hold your hands for a while. Would stand the storms of time, to have your faith in me for a while. Could scar my soul endless times, to find my home within you for a while. Dhrubjyoti