farukh lone: farukh lone: Like A Chain Of Smoke

farukh lone: farukh lone: Like A Chain Of Smoke: "farukh lone: Like A Chain Of Smoke: 'Like a chain of smoke My quest follows me In the depth of my being A filled cigrette hallows me. O, I'..."

farukh lone: Like A Chain Of Smoke

farukh lone: Like A Chain Of Smoke: "Like a chain of smoke My quest follows me In the depth of my being A filled cigrette hallows me. O, I'm independent So a horse rides me Or ..."

AMBITIONS

Founded upon a crooked line;brick by brick grow
Leaning like the icicles, hallow
Dip by dip,they wait,trickle and flow
In the distant stream of dreams
That one itching icicle screams.

Thrusted upon the passion of cold river
Sometimes,laying dead on the shore
Sometimes,floating on the water
Playing with the waves;ebb and flow
With the pebbles on shore,they glow.

The river in its fullness goes beyond the shore
Toss them against the hermetic door
Broken apart into pieces and pains
Find no solace in the city of chains
Go back to the river when it rains.

Proceed to some sea of salted sorrows
Falling like the broken arrows
And wounds cry of the pain
Melody sweet,so sweet of the sobs
O' soul of the dead city, thy heart throbs.

Swan song echoes in the valley of oceans
Unpleasant are,but tattering of machines
Left the city,now leaving the sea
Here the tale ends with a tail out
Ambitions wisely die with ambitious doubt.

Like A Chain Of Smoke

Like a chain of smoke
My quest follows me
In the depth of my being
A filled cigrette hallows me.

O, I'm independent
So a horse rides me
Or ask me, 'Who I'm?'
But the smoke hides me.

Path is too long to go
And past is chasing me,
I'm becoming short,
Earth is erasing me.

Whose Life I'm to die
Who on earth lives me.
Through the frame of clock,
A dim darkness views me.

A dream is a deceit;
Deception dreams me,
For I walk in a dream,
When a sleep screams me.

farukh lone: "I am a Bud"

farukh lone: "I am a Bud": "I'm a bud Yet to bloom But this damn blood Is so hot in me, It boiles And spoiles the iron coils That hurt and encage me. Hot Summers and st..."

"I am a Bud"

I'm a bud
Yet to bloom
But this damn blood
Is so hot in me,
It boiles
And spoiles the iron coils
That hurt and encage me.
Hot Summers and streams
Waterfalls,birds and Green
Call me to life.
Hey,wait! I'm in chains
Of pangs and pains
Of my dad and mom
Who lull me to sleep
In their sleepless nights
But these stray street dogs
So wicked and unruly stubborn
Bark in my future dreams
They bit my sis,see she screams
My dad in comma,
My mom cries
And fries her tears
On my sweat torrid face
Restless am i.
Please lemme go,
My blood rushes
And hushes the flow
Of Chenab and Jehlum
Pirpanjal catches my cries
And Shambusbari echoes the drum

But i'm just a bud
Seeking for the life
That never was
Like that of Himalayas-
Huge,resolute and independent
No, i won't listen
I won't go home
I love my enemy
More than my own life
So what,they're harsh
So what,they're brutal
Yes, like wild animals are they
I'm not afraid but love them
They are hungry and thirsty
Unsatisfied,unsatiated cannibals
Eat me,my enemy
And drink my blood
My meat is virgin
And my blood is hot
But spare my mom,my motherland...

I was just a bud
Yet to bloom
But this damn bullet shell
Has broken me to pieces
Scattered here and there,
And in Dal and in Wular
It's good,
I'm sown
In my own motherland!
Tell my mom and dad,
Not to feel the pain
I'll rise above the Himalaya
When Spring comes again.