Each one is a walking Graveyard
Thousands of memories resting;
But not in Peace.
Sweet and sad, scars and caress
I exist because I breathe
I breathe, because I exist
I feel hunger, thirst, desire and
Feel the feeling to feel it
as a needle enters smoothly into the heart
the beats and the flow of blood
Feel the joy as an ice melts slowly in the hand
Tree grows, with scars in bark and
Shedding leaves, flowers and fruits
They are buried down the root
Often sprouts out to remind
Slogan against human violations
Shouting and fighting for human rights
Beating one another killing each other
Protecting human rights?
tunnels pitfalls speed breakers...
will always be in the road.
to hide my tears.
Longed for dark,
when I saw fake smiles in light.
From darkness to darkness
In search of light in the valley of dawn
Failing to realise,
Lives in and leaves on