haley's comet

like victory to a warrior, like birth to the dead.....like the world to a traveller....like infinity to the limitted...

a desire to seek, a desire to wait.....
for the celestial apparition to appear....
cruising thru the sky....
highing every high......
with hearts of vengance....n fire......

an eventfull moment in the history of time......
a vision worth waiting a thousand years......
just one glimpse of the brilliant shooting star....
just one word with the astral shakespere.......

the world of the stars...is the world of the mystic....
where  veiled anonymous lies in a dreamfull sleep.....
where romeos die unloved, unattended.......
nd the legacy of phantoms is worshipped nd celebrated.....
where the word of the slave is the verdict for the master.......
where triumph is not decieved by disaster........
where the mind is free to be blown off by the wind.....to be lost in the torrents...to be gulped by the sea......
nd yet in the end..its seen to follow trail somewhere in the comet as a seperate entity.......

the formless enigma that i embody...,today i turn to thee, the invisible nd the invincible...today i speak to thee...
what u call beauty....the world calls insanity...
what u call love...the world calls uncouth.....
what disintigrates you....mortifies the autocratic spirit......
ur paradoxes illuse ur best critic.........

and yet you wait.....with the patience of a saint.....
eyes wide open.....every breath taken...every word spoken....
in the memory of ur shooting star......
hidden in the horizons far..........
thinking.....for u its existance...is meant.......

to end at every beginning.......to begin at every end....