Smoke

 The souls burning

Ashes are building

Solo hearts beating

Blood is heating 

Things I see

Are the thoughts in me ....

Penning my feelings in some simple words

Universe is forcing me to believe am serving the curse

As I walk through the abandoned street

I see random eyes following my fleet 

Engaging strangers to the talk I need 

Carnal fascination is the only thing that they feed 

Places I visit becomes part of me

Nowadays all equations starts on me

A dark fine night I crossed a street.

Abundant soul was on the treat

An eye did follow, but it's soul was shallow

This time I followed, It's mellow 

The soul was burning

To the Charming face

Crying for affection in an abandoned place

That night the soul in me burnt so bright

With the thought that I just won a fight 

Engaged a stranger for the talk I need

Alas! carnal fascination was the only thing it feed 

Why? oh! why?

I shouted out loud

Pitch that might have tore a cloud 

Running down my thoughts

Writing a poem

Poem. Of pain 

My soul just cried

The things I tried 

On a dark fine night

The benevolent soul just died

The smoke it gave was the smoke of pride

In world full. of carnalism

The soul full of love just dies..

As soul roamed free and told its story

Some abandoned souls followed its fleet

Carnal fascination was that the body greed

Up in the sky souls never need 

As I say

The souls burning

Ashes are building

And the hearts beating