I swear it kills you when you are on the brink knowing what your "worth fighting " for quotient is. Will you take everything from the inside and throw it away as a trade off for your stand to fight for something. Sometimes when people die they remember what they fought for. cause it represents your soul stand. It allows you to peek into your limits.
Showing posts with label war. Show all posts
Showing posts with label war. Show all posts
Monday, January 3, 2011
Worth Fighting for?
Sometimes Life is not about the decisions , lifestyle , spirituality , happiness or satisfaction. Sometimes small issues can shake your own self belief. Something as simple as " Worth fighting for?" can send tremors within your seismic life.

I swear it kills you when you are on the brink knowing what your "worth fighting " for quotient is. Will you take everything from the inside and throw it away as a trade off for your stand to fight for something. Sometimes when people die they remember what they fought for. cause it represents your soul stand. It allows you to peek into your limits.
I swear it kills you when you are on the brink knowing what your "worth fighting " for quotient is. Will you take everything from the inside and throw it away as a trade off for your stand to fight for something. Sometimes when people die they remember what they fought for. cause it represents your soul stand. It allows you to peek into your limits.
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Purple Blood
Dynamic encroachments
Pensive strategies
Scheming plans
Elegant blood stains.
Symphony of stings
Pieces of melodious composition
Choking on promises and deeds
Fenced by silent barbed wires.

Sins justified with high intent
Vices wrapped in duties
Purple flags never fading
The cloths blood stained
While the staff is rusting.
The color seems darker than before
Richer and bloodier too
Washing their sins with more sins
Hell too is convinced.
Pensive strategies
Scheming plans
Elegant blood stains.
Symphony of stings
Pieces of melodious composition
Choking on promises and deeds
Fenced by silent barbed wires.
Sins justified with high intent
Vices wrapped in duties
Purple flags never fading
The cloths blood stained
While the staff is rusting.
The color seems darker than before
Richer and bloodier too
Washing their sins with more sins
Hell too is convinced.
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