Rebel of a different kind

Its is a new start ,
i am back again
with a loving heart,
and with the spirit of rebellion.

Gravity of the past
sucked every bit of mine,
had to escape,and here i am
with a new life,trying to catch on with the time.

Could read their minds,
always interpreting with words of sarcasm,
and see their hidden faces,
which showed nothing but pride filled grin.

I could,but just smile,
for the answer was still at many a mile.
for i knew, the time it would come,
and the wheel, it would turn.

They think i am gone
just don't realize that the game is still on,
Strong desire to crush their superbia
with the new weapons i hide.

Which is the mightier of the two?
and which one do i use,
rebellion or love? i ask,
and the wise one said "Both".
















Poetry by Kishore ( Rebel Star)
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Written on 2008-07-05 at 06:25

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