Midnight Poet

The dark night covered the Earth

Humans are at rest

Supermoon has risen

Walls left unspoken

Another day has closed
New dimension opens
Stories slowly unfolding
The myths of the night, carefully told

In heaven he looked up
Watching the sparks of stardust above
Longing for Nyx to appear
And answer his prayer

In the air he whispers
Addressing the deities he says
'With your powers and might,
Show to me the world's beauty and delight.'

And the cold wind caresses him
Lift him up and show the best Gift Divine
With what he saw he can never define
It's like an endless view of colors, with music and rhymes

About to cross the horizon
He losses his vision
And bid farewell to the moon
The clock started ringing; It's already 1AM

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Breaking the Silence

The sun rises in the east;

As the sweet scent of the morning breeze kisses everyone's lips

Stories are told, but the vast lands of countryside has no voice,

Nothing you can hear, no more.

The birds are flying.

Boars are wand'ring;

Looking for food - captivating and mouth watering.

No voice, all in complete silence.

The city sleeps,
unusual day, unusual moment
Far from previous days;
Totally different.

Kids are hungry crying,
Homeless has no direction.
Victims of injustice are sealed;
Culprits in denial.

But you can hear nothing
No one says anything
No Voice;
All in complete silence.

With dignity a kid stood up
Life's realities were expressed
Everything was told
The hours stopped, his voice's echoed.

The boy awakened the silent voices,
Those who were mute and asleep.
Breaking their Silence,
It's unsual day, unusual  from previous days; totally different.

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Hail ye my generation!

Hail ye my generation!
Born thinkers of freedom.

In the fast changing pace of society;
We dare to achieve equality,
In voice, position and quest for liberty.
To achieve a balance and participative community.

Hail ye my generation!
Born activists.

Managed to cross the borders of societal limits;
Criticized by moralists.
We believed into rational actions
Better than hypocrites.

Hail ye my generation!
Born to rational decisions.

We hate to follow unreasonable justifications;
Much more those having instant decisions.
We love courage to do beyond the usual things,
Others do not, therefore, we're daring.

Hail ye my generation!
Born bold and wild.

We raise our middle fingers
..to those pretenders of righteousness;
..to believers of ungrounded ethics;
..to faithfuls of unfounded beliefs.

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Ode of the Wisdom of the Word

(I'm converting my thoughts into "lyrical"; trying to be poetic..this time)


When Nature starts to Speak;
Listen.
When Daybreak Unfolds;
Witness.
When the Sun Sets,
and the Moon Rises;
Be Vigilant.

Ages sees no Old or Young
Dates are numbered
For a Man to speak is none
Defy the Days that you were told,
“Quiet and Listen you Don't Belong;
You're Young.
You Don't Know what is Right from Wrong.”

Before, You asked them for their basis
They gave you nothing, not even a single one.
You Follow, because they wanted you,
But Today is neither History nor Mystery;
This is a Gift, It's Present.

Listen.
Witness.
Be Vigilant.
Speak to the World with what You think is Right;
History of unfounded Traditions will be changed,
Mystery will be unfolded.

Shout To The World
And The Seas Will Roar
You Accepted The Gift
And Dared to be Different.

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