Conversations with a Roman girl

Soulless you aren’t my dear,
fear is the most potent
of all curses which hold you back,
in a sack, wishing and wanting
someone take you out discover
your strength, your will,
none will appear, it is you still,
perfectly fitting the bill,
to drag you, flag you,
as the chosen one!
Only then hoards will come,
appreciating what you bring,
your voice, how you sing,
the hymn of life, open your heart,
close your eyes, aimlessness dies
And leap for a fresh new start
 

Walk the walk

Why walk,
let’s run and run
so fast leaving heavens behind
Reaching unknown impossibilities
Show courage, fly with your soul
Leaving behind body, the whole
world, stars are just nearby
we can get there before now
Release, free yourself somehow
Galaxies in your palm
Supernovas in storm
When we pass them by
In a blink of an eye
Touch black holes with your pores
Passing by the universe
Divinity and its core
Nothingness near we get
Immerse inside and let
Sense of wonder consume
subsume, you become I
I you, anew

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Begging bowl

Uncontrollable passion
I just want to dance
I may be found insane
Inane, crazy, half wit, with no brain
these feet don’t want to stop
The rhythm is given by the beat of the heart
Hoo Hoo Haq hoo,
the beggar’s call, mighty fall
nothing matters, nothing at all
Is this the moment, to remove senses
No time no tenses,
No boundaries no fences,
Totally immersed in the ocean of love
Nothing seems of any value
Shaking head, dancing feet
being the sole answer
Worldly possessions seem cancer
Want to get rid of these tumours
All facts, findings mere rumours
And leave all my possessions
belongings, frustrations
just me and bare I
Urges wish to die, then die
I dance and I dance
Darwish has woken up in a trance
Never ever going to sleep again
senses regain, nothing
just a desire to move
in this rhythm of eternity
Index fingers moving up,
Doesn’t know where to stop
Begging you to hold my hand
Make me understand
What I am going through

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Optimism

far in the distance, eyes search
no signs of lost love found
foolish heart, optimism abound
when last shred of hope
will be lost, it will die,
soul sighs,
sings to the terminal,
no cure illness,
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A NOMAD ON THE LOOSE

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