The Orange Saints

Road stained with blood and sticks floating around,

the Orange dusted in mud and chaos.

In a night of pain and rains of hatred,

His smile stood against a world in silence.

With families abandoned since decades,

they smiled towards the eternity.

An eternity of humanity and enlightment.

My man smiled to death.

Time it is to stand for them,

Time it is to shout for them.

All but,

The smile,My man.

"In Solidarity With The Three Saints We Lost"

🧡

Eve Of The Universe

Bleeding the betrayal of Eve,

And sins of mortals crossing streets,

With dying benches and tripping night lamps,

Love took a stand with utmost force.

Typewriters facing knocks with heroes falling apart,

Eve never betrayed,

For the purest soul falling on hell,

celestials apart but to be the history.

With Every word running a mile,

and with expansions far to handle,

My rebellion is leading the charge,

To Eternity? Or Death? Its all dark out.

Trust Me,

It has always been a play of Words...