Vikram Basu Poems
|1.||No More Imprisonment||9/9/2012|
|2.||Síenta Sér Ún Titan||10/2/2012|
|4.||For Those Two-Faced Twisters||10/2/2012|
|5.||Can You Control It? No||10/2/2012|
|6.||Unworthy To Be Trusted||2/23/2013|
|7.||I Know Who Is That One||2/23/2013|
|8.||I'M The Poet Of My Life||2/23/2013|
|9.||Wild, Young & Free||10/2/2012|
|11.||School Or Factory?||9/13/2012|
|14.||My Image, You Know?||9/21/2012|
|15.||Submission Or Re-Defiance||10/1/2012|
|17.||Strange But True||10/2/2012|
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Strange But True
This fan I see, its moving & airing me
Although I don't know whether it really wants it!
Is it airing me against its wish?
Hence, having a discomfort feeling.
This bulb I see, is it for real?
Is it actually intending to illuminate?
Or like the fan is just forced to be on.
So having a blurry vision, I rest.
I don't know how to feel about these feelings.
Some say I've gone crazy, become mad.
But, can't make out what these crippled words mean
Even though am I out of my mind? may be.
They tell me that I'm brawling for no reason!
That I need ...
Derailed we are from the path of salvation,
We are floating striaght towards our damnation.
Nothing can halt us, may be not even God!
Unless we get a hold & rescue ourselves.
Illusioned we all are by earthly heavens;