New Horizon ...

Unnamed obstacles
Unwarranted shackles
Unknown yet old street
Saracastically they greet

And I openly smile at them
Thru an impenetrable frame
Cause I believe in me , you
What I have, is with only a few

Moving to a different horizon
Bristling dreams laid upon
Cuting loose the history cord
Joyously I pray, bless us my Lord

Versions of me..

One appears, other dissolves
Magnifies to eternity and stalls,
tries to overwhelm all others
until it is ripped into feathers

They fight, they clang and clatter
Desparate to see dreams shatter
playing hide and seek, in the sky
blatantly they change faces on the fly

Whosoever wins or loses the game
Life will always witness the mayhem
hate them,curse them, but i cannot ..
In the end,
they are versions of me .. my own lot ...