Iknownothingatall

As warm wings wrapped around his back, The Sun unveils another day. Jumping anxiously out of the sack, As he excitedly prepared for a day of play. Right side of bed and choices of Fate. Greatly intending for every moment that comes toward, Sun spritely while he strides in elate, Receiving the rays of infinite golden awards. A smile he wore beautifying his gaze, Brought light-hearted gestures into this show. As his Chariot arrived, packed with stories in whispers. Amazed, With loud, playful children in effort to learn and grow. An Adventurous morning spearing through challenges at work, Visions that embellished every sight in bliss and beauty, Spread Kindness to others, contagion smiles are his quirks, The Universe collaborating with his intention, inevitably. An optimistic Heart will always conquer and strive, Building a bridge to the infinite Cosmos and Kairos, self composed.

As wings wrapped around his back, His eyes unveils another day, Rolling, stumbling out of the sack, As he wished for longer to stay. Wrong side of bed and insight of fate, Poorly intending for today to fast forward, Sun scorching while he unwillingly drags deadweight, Body sweating as he stood in queue, a little awkward. Wearing a frown on his sweating, maliced face. Like a faulty bumper car, he stood taking blows. The next stop arrived, packed with zombies filling his space. With loud noisy kids, irritating him till anger starts to overflow. A stressful morning voyage to endless work, With sunglasses that turns every frame dark and gloomy, Every action of others begins to drive him berserk, The Universe in the plot against him. What a conspiracy! A Pessimistic mind made up, defeats the purpose of life, Building a dam, blocking the heart to flow in define purpose....

Every reason equates to both the truth or curtains.  Within the visible light of mind, unveil the blurriness or shade it for certain.  Emotions are as true as the hands that caress it.  The speech that moulds it and the yearn to believe it.  Yet this world seems as corrupt as the mind who sees it.  The darkness that envelopes the thought, was taught and trained.  Unknowingly and guided by hands that only crave Power.  Dig in deep in the dissolution of thoughts and bind it with the warmth of Heart's embrace.  Shed the layers of forced ideas and institution and break free the shackles of this illusion.  Or brace the smoke of despair that entrapped the lungs and leave life gasping for air.  Just to survive or let die in hopes that this hardship and lies are forgotten with death.  Released from the burden of life's grasp.  The choke of life that threatens all in a single minute wraith.  That will fo...

A butterfly becomes a pest. A flower turns into weed. A kind gesture turns into a test. Every scratch tends to bleed.... Could this be fair? As my story looks dark and desperate. A surprising Typhoon, turning all hopes into despair. My lifeless being equals less than moderate. Destruction seems the only hope, I declare. Beauty changes to death. The darkness I have to tolerate. The Sun scorching too hot. The wind makes everything fall in disarray. Luck has ran out, its vitality to a stop. Leaving me in dismay.... This drowning gesture has numb me of my senses. Care and concern could not penetrate my skin. My ears are impaired and my sight sees blackness. My rigid tongue, dry from quenching nothing. Odours of death and rots pulling me down as it enters. Trapping me within the void and all is dimmed. Anxiety keeps my breath bitter. Doubts keep my inaction vigour. Comfort. An elusive figure. As the inner sound of ego gets fitter.... My Heart encapsulated in an...

Set it ablaze. Within my temple that is boundless. Set it ablaze. My limitations which are groundless. Set it ablaze. The Phantom of our shadows. Soundless, in its measure. Burning without flame. Yet these ashes seem to linger. Burning without Fame. Or even lifting a finger. Burning without blame. No matter where you bury this treasure. An infinite fire of death and life. Burning in unity for some. A definite ire to thrive. Relentless but never a triumph. The benefit of it's Shrive, Absolving self into this fire. Burning Forever. And ever...

You encircled me like a Satellite, Making my external sway and dance, In Darkness, you are the brightest light, Such an enlightened face putting me in a trance. At times, you disappear, leaving without a trace, But I can still feel you near, gravity at your distant embrace, Rarely blushing in anger, leaving me in a daze, But I shall fear not, as all shall pass in a few days. Superstition and myth, passing thought without care, Stories filled my ears to escape from my stare, Parting with you, such Future, I will not bear, When my Life is dependent on that Luminous flare. We were made for each other, Soulmates indefinitely, I am a part of you and you to me. Grateful and contented, Cycles unchanging in rarity, Even when I am ever changing constantly.

Stab me with the defiance of ego! Skin me from the reliance of sorrow! Hang me within the compliance of the Borough! Burn me in silence. Still, I'll never, ever follow! Follow which roads that have been paved. Men-made for whom we know nothing of the past we have saved. Stick me with black and white while hiding colours from my face. Forcing a masked will only set these flags ablaze. I am but a drop of Ocean, weathered in Silenced of the breeze. Do not mistake this silence for compliance at ease. Bargaining for minds and put our breaths up for lease. Only cutting us down from our roots, piece by piece. Fariq Yusoff 23rd September 2015

How veracious this despair in my wretched hole; A mass of rosy red once filled, emptied! Masticating me whole. Collapsing within and imploding without. Skinless in icy cold. Extinguishing my Sun, leaving me only in darkness so bold. Behold! Fariq Yusoff 23rd September 2015