Snares Of Delusion.

Our love is more special than a thousand stars,

It was forged in the fires of Olympus,

Cooled in the River Styx,

Charged by Aphrodite's Light.

For years, I sat in the darkness

Slipping, slipping away

A pale hand stretched towards me

I brush the hand, amazed, with a tiny sliver of hope,

The hand takes a hold of my fingers,

I muffle an escaping shriek,

I let it pull me out of my self made hellhole,

It was you, I thought it would be you,

That enigmatic smile on your face

Makes my heart go berserk.

I smile in response trying to form words,

But you, brushed my tangled hair away from my face,

Kissed my forehead and said, "I know"

I continue smiling, touch your cheek and say, 

"I know you do too"

Nothing, No One

Is my destiny pathless?
Like the sands of the Sahara desert
With no roads, no survivors,
No happiness, only pain,
A mirage here and there,
To satisfy my hopes and dreams
I choose to ignore this destiny,
I choose to make my own,
Which will be like,
A sunny day on an island,
In the middle of nowhere,
Beautiful, self content,
Paradise to say in the least,
I choose to standup,
To do the right thing,
To avoid the norms,
To live forever,
Through my works,
Through my determination,
Through the future generations,
I choose to be nothing like you.