Conflicting Minds

It comes so natural, All the wit and humor, The presence of mind, Assertiveness and Inquisitiveness, When I speak, when I write, It just flows like milk, So genuine and spontaneous, It’s all in my Genes.   Extreme in my expressions, With vibrancy and enthusiasm, Excited and quiet at the same time. Ironically, I can be straightforward. It’s no sarcasm or conflicting paradox. A play with words and pun intended. So subtle yet to the point, It’s all in my Genes. Buy Life's Little Treasures Book Online at Low Prices in India | Life's Little Treasures Reviews & Ratings - Amazon.in    

Light shines in the midst of darkness Weary stands me alone In all my nothingness I wonder What brings me to my abode There’s only one way now That I could foresee To come out of my slumber To the thoughts that awaken me Dawned a quick realization The army of Façade!   Trembling winters, sleepy nights Holding brother, my only fright Comes in time the sultry wave Beneath the sea, was all I gave The most prized possession I have an inclination Troublesome days are very close Holding up high, opening doors Waiting for the right moment, Here and now end the Façade! Buy Daffodils - Volume 2 Book Online at Low Prices in India | Daffodils - Volume 2 Reviews & Ratings - Amazon.in  

Life is all about music and lyrics The notes you play, the tunes you say Lightly taken, now mistaken Deeply touches, rhythmic waves Tuning so play right, the notes out of sight. There comes the fiddler and his instrument Delights the audience, avenges his people Deeply remembered playing his serenade.   Trusting his instincts, going by his senses, Waving his magic, the audience enthralled In anticipation to his expectations, Revealed the truth, denied his past. Makes an impact, know his importance He played till they gazed, into the deep realm To the memory and into the future. There’s no better way to play the serenade!