| " When I was a child I fought for toys with my siblings, When I was a teen I fought for girls with my friends, When I was adult I fought for money with my boss, A time will come... When... beauty fails me ...my body fails me I will be old I will be fighting for life, Yet my thirst never quenches..." -by Neser |
"Girl:I love you Don't bring tears to my eyes Come n' save me before i fall apart.. Guy: hoAhhhhhh i am wanderer no i cant let you go.... No....noooo without you i am depressed.." |
" Our eyes are open, But how awake are we... When all of our follies, We just refuse to see, Ignorance is bliss but how long will it last, When this venom of hate is spreading so fast... Went I, In search for sinners, Worst I found none... When examined my heart closely, In me found greatest one..." -by Neser |
" In my every vulnerability, I thought of you, Asked for you... Those roads... Where my heart walked wounded, Found no destination, Found no adoration. Lost... In my livelihood, I’ve Forgotten even your senses, Forgotten your love! Lived how.. Stayed lonely, I barely remember your Jest, Tangled in my life, Those roads... Where my heart walked wounded, Ain’t remember, My love birdie’s nest. " -by Neser |
| " With Favor Call me I am not an Elapsed time Which can not come again..." -by Neser |
[RAIN-s Singing] Huh… There I screamed Waiting for a hand… No one heard me… Near, Far, everywhere... None heard … My voice...Except the flowin’ Sands… Yeah...I always wanted a hug... From my dad... Which I never had… There is hole in me... The emptiness which I try to hide.. But I can’t hide from myself... There is always someone gonna know... yeah always... There I screamed Waiting for a hand… No one heard me… Near, Far, everywhere... None heard … My voice...Except the flowin’ Sands… I need a hand Whe’n ma’h mind spanned... Depressin, thoughts expand.. colors..splash’d No one heard me… Near, Far, everywhere... None heard … My voice...Except the flowin’ Sands… Shuffle these cards of my life Gamble ma’hself need no help... And get up on my own… And get up on my own… And get up on my own… -by Neser |
Hiding himself he walked on the lane holding his heart... A little boy with black hair spiked, horses he loved horses he liked... Hold his eyes... a golden age of horses.... oh! What a pleasant sight. Horses running everywhere, on fields, on rivers and on sands... Engrossed in his thoughts he walked in NASF.... Walking was he in barren lands not.... It was now scientific age he forgot! Oh dear…! The Dusty wind, long long road in his thoughts, Formed now of concrete, of paver blocks… On which the vehicles moved very busy… When……..SCREECHED!!!!!! Smell of burned rubber took flight… He took a breathier, I rushed to him he whispers in my Ears, “….I…..I can’t feel my hands, ..I …..I can’t feel mah breathe…” His voice struggled…suddenly a strong wind flowed…. NOW…he was feeling the Dusty wind, And united with the horses in the End. -by Neser |
"Every time I see you now, I have to look away… in ol‘ town… Because my eyes are filling with tears when your gaze meets mine.. when I think no one is looking, I just let the silent tears pour down, ...pour down, Just pour down like rain ! You know as well as I do, that never used to happen, I never cried a tear because of something you said then, ....never felt, I never felt as if I were being beaten down, In an open gathering...It’s hard to be a clown, I do not think you realize how much you have hurt me this year With the things you've said With the things you have done I try to hold on to past memories But those are slowly slipping away Fading away, all one by one, Like light to dark, I am not the only one to notice your changes, But I might be the one who has been hurt the most by them, I hope you notice your changes, before you hurt someone else, One life is enough, Please not, one more life in drain, baby-Jesus hope not, .. look away, Before you make others look away, because their eyes fill with tears Before you make more Silent Tears fall like rain Yea...Fall like, Silent Tears fall like rain..." -by Neser |
" Empty bottles also hold stains, broken heart also have ambitions, the one that flows silently, that river in his heart carry a storm.." -by Neser |
Welcome to brotherhood.Some few people over here take me to another world… So finally I decided to pay a huge respect to them…they put colors and happiness to my otherwise dull and arid life...fly me to another horizon where serenity really exists ...They make me understand and love things that were earlier unexplainable to me....or perhaps that me had dead memories …
... When I first log on first thing on my list I do is to check this wonderful person gallery….he’s more than a friend... a brother to me.... he makes me understand things from different perspective .he opens the door of my mind... … he and I both have many things in common …... we both workaholics…. a little time we get we share here on da …and he makes my weekends enjoyable… Respect! Dread I love your works… I love you even more...
... the golden age...the age when the horses Adorn the landscape.. where people worked with their hands...where machines were not used to xpress emotions...but real people and REAL SMILES...
THE Time traveller
... the fraternity of artists can build the change they like to see ...history says it all ..in all walks of life the ugly evil always persists and the hand that wield the brush has to challenge it!
THE protagonist
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