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The Brave

Posted by malayaroses on June 17, 2013 at 5:55 AM Comments comments ()

With or without you

This journey

Deem to devour my finale

Black brown soil

Life is not absolute

Love hush lie rushed

Compassionate reverie amongst greed

Covetousness takes us deep

Run still

Silencing the truth within

And we become the coward.


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Posted by malayaroses on June 17, 2013 at 5:55 AM Comments comments ()


Talk is cheap
Words is small
Signification was disqualified
Human appearance was disconsolate
Via act
I shall mark your value!!!


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Quote about Mass Media

Posted by malayaroses on June 1, 2013 at 10:05 AM Comments comments ()
People were blinded with wrong, propagated information and disintegrated deception by mass media !!!!

No Oath in Despair

Posted by malayaroses on June 1, 2013 at 10:05 AM Comments comments ()
No Oath in Despair

This is the shadow
Fragment from the dawning breeze
Whisper me a gasp
Surviving blades was the past damnation
Some said redemption was made,
Created for the heinous to repent 
Doubted but never adjudicated
Samsara or karma
Colours and oceans 
Plunged to a human muddy tongue
A lover goes less than life
Impugned a wave 
With last drop of red, 
Flowers of salvation rose
Left no undone oath in despair
Pledge to save the world
Keep the heart of titanium alive
Standing for the mother’s soil
Moulding the unresolved
Words dispersed on my feet, motionless
For this fate is going desolated
Saving my insignificant existence
Unaided, ribs fear nothing, no more
World against the truth
I shall regain the claim
Challenge the majority
Remain minority
For unity is the unknown race.

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Posted by malayaroses on May 19, 2013 at 9:05 AM Comments comments ()

The Poorest Among Them All

Posted by malayaroses on May 3, 2013 at 2:15 AM Comments comments ()

More than your song and ode

My hymn is always the effervescent

Among the darkest moment of many fiascos

In this phase of manipulation

My hymn is never altered

By the rise of the diamond

After tide of the crested empire

On the ark of golden rose

River of the black gold

My hymn

Is always real and never less than truth

Like a chirping birds on the first spring day

From heart, soul of the honest

Earn nothing than contentment

Beautification over our untamed sagacious desire

To have all to conquer the whole

Wild world of human greed

Unfit the circle of compassion

My hymn is remaining the same

Never less than humanity about our insanity

Insensible deception among majority

They are counting the little dimes

For I am the poorest among them all.


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Justify This Revolution

Posted by malayaroses on May 1, 2013 at 11:00 PM Comments comments ()

Liberation is never single

Never come alone to claim the clan

Pact or pledge

We shed our flesh to feed the ambition

Along raise the red, the bones and the tears

Sweat of people

For people

In the name of justice

We justify this revolution.


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Posted by malayaroses on May 1, 2013 at 11:00 PM Comments comments ()

The Last Predicament

Posted by malayaroses on April 27, 2013 at 9:40 PM Comments comments ()

Give me your words against the past lies

Made me smile to nod for the unleash sorrow

From within

I seek more than heart beating calmness

Through thousand times of death, these eyes are burning

Burning to fold the unspoken miseries

About you, about humanity

About an obscurity pending lusty hushes,

I need the one truth

For everybody’s path, selection could end the forgiveness

In me, I grasped the last predicament

Life was served the unimaginable pain, bloody heart

Keep pushing for more than a story-telling moment

I need more than fraternity of vanity obsession

I need to be over the pinnacleo f deception

Claim the game, clamp the trophy

Break the seduction; you aregetting none than insensible desire

Halt on smile, one honesty you could not requisite

And I must say;

Reasoning is made never for my truth.


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