A lot of my friends asked why my blog is called “truth unfolded” when all i have been doing at this place is messing up with JVM to come up with some outrageous postings :-D and if i have any plans to REALLY unfold some truth O’Mine.
Ofcourse the answer is NO! 
still, just to honor their quest, lets post something real 
Let this page be an effort to quench their thirst for truth !!
Posting couple of my poems here!
1)
Breaking the shackle
Enforcing sound,
That curbs my mind,
Leaving me numb,
Drenched in wine,
So insecure,
I am feeling inside,
Suffocated,
Out of own proxies,
Wanna cry out loud,
Wanna cry out loud,
Cry so strong,
To get the hell out of time,
Wanna……………….
Standing on a cross road,
Confused with self,
Crying deep with in,
Can’t smell the murmur yet!
I’m fading so fast,
I can feel it, right!
I’m falling hard,
Can’t breathe alright!!
Give me vision,
Give me love,
To fight my nega’s,
and gain my poise,
This is not,
What I used to be,
Cut-short the net,
I wanna feel FREE,
Free like a horse,
My spirit horse,
UNTAMED and WILD,
This earth is mine,
I’m the earth,
Give me power,
Give me love,
Because,
I’M THE QUEEN OF THE WORLD.
2)
Alas! Change!
Change …
Is it a need of time ?
Or is because we have changed?
Who has a control?
For what we wanted to be?
And what we have become?
Opinions have changed…
Under the circumstances?
Or because ‘were enforced’?
Change, control or opinion,
Whatever the issue may be,
But who is the master?
You or somebody else?
Who drives you?
You or somebody else?
You know the answer,
But are you afraid to put it in a frame?
May be or may not be!! Certainly!!
Do you think…..
What you want to think?
Or again are driven by forces?
Huh………………….
And you call it a ……… FREEDOM!!
Freedom of soul!!
Damn it!!!
Just need contemplation,
And you call it retrospection,
The conclusions you’ve drawn,
The guidelines you’ve formed,
Out of your sub-inspection!!
But will you come again?
Drawing lines of your Karma!!
Possibly NOT!!
Because again …
You’re driven by forces!!!
But not of your own!!
Alas!!
Think Again!
3)
Mind over matter
So many voices whispering in my head,
Traumatized, by the torture,
I wanted to run away,
Away from everything, Away from myself,
It’s just another dawn,
What difference it could claim,
Is all what I thought, lying in my bed,
Then, I closed my eyes, and felt myself,
This ain’t me, this ain’t me,
Not the one, trying to run away.
I heard my heart, clear and loud,
It’s a question of courage,
Question of strength,
Of being less stubborn and less arrogant,
If you loose a lot, in pinch and toss.
Would you look into debris?
Or start from scratch?
Mind says Scratch,
But heart looks at debris,
It’s a fight with in you.
It’s you who win, it’s you who lose.
Alas, Mind over matter,
Matter over mind!!
Ife is an equation,
Of unknown variables,
Of spatial dimensions,
Of nth order,
Mind should win,
That seems right,
Only variables should favor,
It would be bright.
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A collection of few of such poems is alreay published called “Face Off” and is available (Both Hard (Paperback) and Soft formats) on demand print basis!
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