1.The conspirator plays wild

 

Some people live without a wish to survive ,
Others few die with an aw for life.
the conspirator plans,
The game so wild.

He evokes desires in hearts and eyes,
Than throw them away from our sight.
Himself create truth and with it lies,
than blames us saying its we who build disguise .

Love or hate he lighten in souls from above the skies,
We are only puppets who dance on his voice.
Almighty lord has a deep insight,
We cannot even control our birth and day to die.

*senora*

8. A Beautiful disguise

 

Pleasing sorrows ,dying is life,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

What to say and what to hide,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

Costly is hate and love lost price ,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

Dark are days and nights so bright,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

lieng truths and gloomy smiles,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

Laughters cry with tears in eyes,
What a big mystery is life !!!!

Hate for love is seen in eyes,
Beautiful ! Beautiful ! Beautiful disguise !!

*senora*

9 . We’ve to survive

so what if every moment is disguise ,
so what if every second give us surprise,
so what if people cheat you to heights ,
so what if tears flow from your eyes,
and what if no one in the world seems wise ,
life is a tradegy in itself ,
and you ought to survive !!!!!!

*senora*