I am wanted Dead or Alive.. by whom? the light of my dreams gone too bright... to blind every regiment of the demonic armies sitting ducks in the trenches... around me.... Who would have thought it will come to this... but this is the calm before a storm, before all the demons charge, with their bayonets ready to scar, n kill, I am uphill surrounded, on the other mountain I see my dreams howling, like wolves, asking full moon to arrive, so I can begin with my impending Kamikaze, these lyrics are about to manifest at, god speed, they'll remember me for this, who cares about others but I do care about the nearest loved ones and friends, who got me equipped to climb this Everest, but the last ride the last fight I am going for it, armorless, karma laced, I am to become, the bitter fate from the pharma who's pills they ate ©Akhil Kael dead or alive #Life

dead or alive Life

Akhil Kael

if my mission and my ambition are gonna be like a marathon, then I am not settling for bronze or silver, I want that gold, It's taken a lot a beatings, for this metal head to finally realise, his worth, and it's to be galvanized, by gold nothing less if less then it's death, that's how bad I want that, today it's become T minus 10, the lion is healed the beast is tamed, the rage is forged with stoicism, with emotions dispersing through a prism, of the Rap-o-graphy with the rays falling on, the paper or mic forming electrocuting, the gold leaf letting all the electrons, form a beam of my lyrical artillery, is this new flow to evaporate all the older, streams, oh so bleak yet the heat, is to cut through the Eustachian tube, with the lube of all the prejudices ever, thrown at me, feel the rise in the degrees, the temperature rising with my lyrics, prepared to declare a war with all the demonic, forces until I beat them to let them earn pity, but no room for self pity, teeth gritting, fists clenching, it's as real as it seems ©Akhil Kael Dead or alive? #Life

Dead or alive? Life

if my mission and my ambition
are gonna be like a marathon,
then I am not settling for bronze or silver,
I want that gold, It's taken a lot a beatings,
for this metal head to finally realise,
his worth, and it's to be galvanized,
by gold nothing less if less then it's death,
that's how bad I want that,
today it's become T minus 10,
the lion is healed the beast is tamed,
the rage is forged with stoicism,
with emotions dispersing through a prism,
of the Rap-o-graphy with the rays falling on,
the paper or mic forming electrocuting,
the gold leaf letting all the electrons,
form a beam of my lyrical artillery,
is this new flow to evaporate all the older,
streams, oh so bleak yet the heat,
is to cut through the Eustachian tube,
with the lube of all the prejudices ever,
thrown at me, feel the rise in the degrees,
the temperature rising with my lyrics,
prepared to declare a war with all the demonic,
forces until I beat them to let them earn pity,
but no room for self pity, teeth gritting,
fists clenching, it's as real as it seems

©Akhil Kael Dead or alive?

#Life

Akhil Kael

I am wanted Dead or Alive.. by whom? the light of my dreams gone too bright... to blind every regiment of the demonic armies sitting ducks in the trenches... around me.... Who would have thought it will come to this... but this is the calm before a storm, before all the demons charge, with their bayonets ready to scar, n kill, I am uphill surrounded, on the other mountain I see my dreams howling, like wolves, asking full moon to arrive, so I can begin with my impending Kamikaze, these lyrics are about to manifest at, god speed, they'll remember me for this, who cares about others but I do care about the nearest loved ones and friends, who got me equipped to climb this Everest, but the last ride the last fight I am going for it, armorless, karma laced, I am to become, the bitter fate from the pharma who's pills they ate ©Akhil Kael dead or alive .. says my dreams. #Life

dead or alive .. says my dreams. Life

I am wanted Dead or Alive..
by whom?
the light of my dreams gone too bright...
to blind every regiment of the
demonic armies sitting ducks in the trenches...
around me....
Who would have thought it will come to this...
but this is the calm before a storm,
before all the demons charge,
with their bayonets ready to scar,
n kill, I am uphill surrounded,
on the other mountain I see my dreams howling,
like wolves, asking full moon to arrive,
so I can begin with my impending Kamikaze,
these lyrics are about to manifest at,
god speed, they'll remember me for this,
who cares about others but I do care
about the nearest loved ones and friends,
who got me equipped to climb this Everest,
but the last ride the last fight I am going for it,
armorless, karma laced, I am to become,
the bitter fate from the pharma who's pills they ate

©Akhil Kael dead or alive .. says my dreams.

#Life

MANISH KUMAR

उन्होंने महंदी लगाईं और उनके हाथ पीले पड़ गए हम उनकी करतूत सुनकर नीले पड़ गए आने चाहिए थे आसू वो भी जाने कहा उड़ गए उन्होंने कहा कही जाना मत मैं अभी आ रही हूं क्या बताए हम उनके आने से पहले ही मर गए ©Er. Manish #dead #Alive

#dead #Alive

Sai Manohar

The dead decompose in their graves; the living, in their offices. The dead live in their charity; the living, die in their amassment. The dead return home in memories; the living, leave home for memories. The dead wear the wreath of spring; the living, adorn the garb of autumn. The dead have a common roof, but can never mingle; the living, choose to be no different. Is it that we're all so dead as they're alive, or are we all so alive, as they're dead. PC: Google #dead #alive #life #civilzation

Is it that we're all so dead as they're alive, or are we all so alive, as they're dead. PC: Google #dead #Alive life #civilzation

The dead decompose in their graves; the living, in their offices.

The dead live in their charity; the living, die in their amassment.

The dead return home in memories; the living, leave home for memories.

The dead wear the wreath of spring; the living, adorn the garb of autumn.

The dead have a common roof, but can never mingle; the living, choose to be no different.
Is it that we're all so dead as they're alive, or are we all so alive, as they're dead.

PC: Google

#dead #alive #life #civilzation

Varadhan P M

IT PRICKS, PAINS.... Give me a Flower 🌺🌹 a day Rose, Lotus, Lilly or Cactus! White, pink, withered or pale, Or throw, let me catch it! But give me with love and care Not for Formality or Popularity! What's the big use of throwing A truckful, on my corpse All along the way , to be crushed! — % & #life #alive #dead #honour

life #Alive #dead #honour

IT PRICKS, PAINS....

Give me a Flower 🌺🌹 a day
Rose, Lotus, Lilly or Cactus!
White, pink, withered or pale,
Or throw, let me catch it!
But give me with love and care
Not for Formality or Popularity!
What's the big use of throwing
A truckful, on my corpse
All along the way , to be crushed! — % & #life #alive #dead #honour

Harsh Khanna

When mind is not getting any clue, Heart is unable to accept the truth. It's better to close your eyes, Feel that there is nobody around you. Let them think you are a dead soul, Until you listen, The heartbeat of your loved Soul, To make yourself feel alive have to find the presence of your loved soul. #yqbaba#soul#dead#alive

#yqbaba #Soul #dead #Alive

When mind is not getting any clue,
Heart is unable to accept the truth.
It's better to close your eyes,
Feel that there is nobody around you.
Let them think you are a dead soul,
Until you listen,
The heartbeat of your loved Soul,
To make yourself feel alive have to find the presence of your loved soul.

#yqbaba#soul#dead#alive

The_soul_of_dead_spirit

क्यों मोहब्बत गुनाह है, जो उसे करना मना है, तुझ से किया अगर पूरी शिद्दत से, तो क्यों दर्द ए दिल को हुआ है।। 💔 क्या बिक गया है बो मोहब्बत, चालबाजो से भरी ईस बाजार में, कैसे इतना लाचार हो गया, सच्ची मोहब्बत ईस जहान में।। 💔 क्यों आज ये बिकाऊ है, धोखा भी इससे बेहतर सुझाव है, बिक रहा है आज वहां पे, जहां लगता जिस्म के ऊपर भाऊ है।। 💔 पर है यकीन उस सच्ची मोहब्बत पे, जो छिपा है किसी कोने में, मिलजाएगा उस सच्चे आशिक को, जो जान दे देगा उसे निभाने में।। 💔 Is love alive or dead???? #deadsoul #brokenheart #lovefadesaway #brokentrust #fakelove

Is love alive or dead???? #deadsoul #brokenheart #lovefadesaway #brokentrust #FakeLove

क्यों मोहब्बत गुनाह है,
जो उसे करना मना है,
तुझ से किया अगर पूरी शिद्दत से,
तो क्यों दर्द ए दिल को हुआ है।। 💔

क्या बिक गया है बो मोहब्बत,
चालबाजो से भरी ईस बाजार में,
कैसे इतना लाचार हो गया,
सच्ची मोहब्बत ईस जहान में।। 💔

क्यों आज ये बिकाऊ है,
धोखा भी इससे बेहतर सुझाव है,
बिक रहा है आज वहां पे,
जहां लगता जिस्म के ऊपर भाऊ है।। 💔

पर है यकीन उस सच्ची मोहब्बत पे,
जो छिपा है किसी कोने में,
मिलजाएगा उस सच्चे आशिक को,
जो जान दे देगा उसे निभाने में।। 💔
Is love alive or dead????
#deadsoul #brokenheart #lovefadesaway #brokentrust #fakelove

Nissan SS7

क्यों मोहब्बत गुनाह है, जो उसे करना मना है, तुझ से किया अगर पूरी शिद्दत से, तो क्यों दर्द ए दिल को हुआ है।। 💔 क्या बिक गया है बो मोहब्बत, चालबाजो से भरी ईस बाजार में, कैसे इतना लाचार हो गया, सच्ची मोहब्बत ईस जहान में।। 💔 क्यों आज ये बिकाऊ है, धोखा भी इससे बेहतर सुझाव है, बिक रहा है आज वहां पे, जहां लगता जिस्म के ऊपर भाऊ है।। 💔 पर है यकीन उस सच्ची मोहब्बत पे, जो छिपा है किसी कोने में, मिलजाएगा उस सच्चे आशिक को, जो जान दे देगा उसे निभाने में।। 💔 Is love alive or dead???? #deadsoul #brokenheart #lovefadesaway #brokentrust #fakelove

Is love alive or dead???? #deadsoul #brokenheart #lovefadesaway #brokentrust #FakeLove

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