lionheart

lionheart

A Poem by paras
"

rising above, it does matter

"
I see those creatures moving along me
i wish others could see what i can see
That we wont run we wont run
but can only hold the gun
It's a forest where they disappear
a sea that is painted black here
and howling ghosts they reappear here
now i am of the nature breathing in wild temperature
am changed and others beware
as high i'll fly as eagle hovering over showing danger
like a bat i'll suck your blood
all will you be left bitten in pain
dare you have trouble with me
i'll be a cat as omen to crush your glee ,alone
i'll be with myself all through life alone
singing like a cuckoo making people to drown
i my words
to my friends i'll be dog
faithful and loyal and adorable as pup
serving as man's best friend
cause i am a legend
bestis we r crazy like monkeys
b*****s around seem pretty donkeys
life about to going quack back
nobody knows when it snaps whack
You maybe the master of your world
but i am free bird and a free lance
wandering around making my own plans
You're your world's king , but i am a lion-heart
A lionheart.

© 2014 paras


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paras
please do tell me what do you all think? :)

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"to my friends i'll be dog

faithful and loyal and adorable as pup

serving as man's best friend

cause i am a legend"




bestis we r crazy like monkeys

b*****s around seem pretty donkeys

Posted 9 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

lol these lines just came up in my mind but now they seem with deep meanings X) :)
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome...:)....................
An interesting and original piece. Well written.

Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

thanks .! am glad you liked it .!! :)
Very well written. i especially like these lines
You maybe the master of your world
but i am free bird and a free lance
wandering around making my own plans

Thanks for sharing.

Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

pleasure , am glad you liked it :)
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Bri
It's a forest where they disappear
a sea that is painted black here
and howling ghosts they reappear here

I love this stanza. You've given me the chills. This entire poem is awesome. You've done excellent. Keep it up.


Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

thanks alot.!!:)
great piece ...inspires one to lead life with own will ,without caring a damn of the world!
keep up the good work !

Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

thanks a lot .!! : ) i appreciate your time
It sounds like an oath. Something I would imagime myself when the transition between school and college life came. Structure and title are unique. Keep writing like this.

Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

thanks :) surely poetry do revive memories :)
Penny

9 Years Ago

It really does, especially if it so heartfelt.
A splendid read and write...:)..................

Posted 10 Years Ago


paras

9 Years Ago

thanks.! am glad you liked it.!:)
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome..:)

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Added on February 15, 2014
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jalandhar, punjab, India



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