A New Battle ensues!!

Rage art thou a force too....
The words that flow have ceased to surface
The hulk has sunk to the bottom of the sea
Green shades of rage now have turned blue
I once yearned for you but i no longer do
The green eyed monster has been laid to waste
The sword has melted and can now do no harm
The blood which once adorned its blade has vanished too
The season of trials has ended for now
From chaos has surfaced cosmos!
A sudden calm i see for things to come
A war had ended for the newer battles to come!

Exodus!

The journey now takes a new turn
Things do happen for a purpose
The mystery unravels
Bags re-packed to travel
Where, how long i do not know
But my spirit now renewed
The test and trials we face
Must i face again
What is the purpose of the same lessons
Do i deal with this predicament another way
Or is this a reminder to a detour in the path
Should i heed the signs
The milestones i do not see
They appear as mere pebbles to me
My path is paved or have i strayed
On this journey i must carry on
There is more to this chapter than meets the eye
To persevere is the key
And not to perish and fry!

Chariots of Fire!

The arrows lie still in the quiver
Spears now beaten into ploughshares
The metal has a new purpose now
Less brutal but a true test of time
As chariot wheels etch their mark
On the sands of time
Lo & behold how mighty a steed;
Will adorn the track with its speed
The fast will move forward
The slow left behind
But in the race of life
Speed alone is not a test of time
How we race does not count
But the lessons we learn
Will for us rewards earn!

The New Colosseum!!

Now too far away from its sheath
How do we slice this living meat
The blade craves blood
The swords are drawn
A trickle here a squirt out there
More grotesque do the images grow
The spectators cheer at every blow
The more the violence
Louder the roars
The savage hunt now begins
Slaves now upon their masters turn
The spectacle engulfs the audience too
The cheering stops
This leisurely sport seems like sport no more
The audience await
As the weapon wielders now seal their fate!!

The World is but a Stage!!

The choppers drew near
The fate that awaits us here
Energy i wasteth not in hope of survival
Cause the spurt of energy burst may lead to my doom
Like a humble servant every due i pay
Every job assigned i do day by day
Yet like a soldier stranded i am left behind
None of my fellow troops come to my aid
For days together in that Pit i laid
A trench once dug for shelter
The trench that becomes my grave!
My tunes have struck a note in many a heart
But one by one my audience depart
Leaving behind an empty stage
Filled with remorse filled with rage
Unto whom my battles do i wage
My enemies are co-actors who once shared this stage
A silence looms a voice appears
Brings hope and the limelight upon centerstage........