Sunlight

We’re the first ones to start a new legacy,

They left us before we could complain.

Our wits are our allies, the unknown our enemy,

Others are gone but we’ve decided to stay.

So as long as you and I are comfortable,

In making mistakes and doing what haunts us.

The goal ahead you see, might just be achievable,

We don’t need to keep watching our past.

Because it’s about time that we let the people know,

That we aren’t afraid to stand up on our own.

That we can do anything, our past has to show,

As long as you and I think together as one.

                                                                                                (c) Mitul Magu

                                                                                                19 August, 2017

Perception and Cognizance

A face that works both ways,

The one that stays calm even on a stormy sea,

Is also the one that roars while below, on a quiet reef.

Trapped deep, very deep under water

And seems to stay that way.

                                                                © Mitul Magu

                                                                26^th March, 2017

Hey There, Baby Girl!

This baby girl, her arms are short

Of prejudices she must go through,

Of the evil eyes she’s exposed to,

She does not know what she’s worth.

                                  

Hey baby girl, I’m here for you

You’re a goddess sent from god above,

A little trickster with lots of love,

Only if you knew.

Baby girl lend me your hand

We’ll diminish bias and feticide,

I’ll help you nourish that beautiful mind,

You’ll just have to take a stand.

Your consciousness is too high for this world

They simply just don’t understand,

Be in charge and take command!

Your safety is my word.

Hey there, Baby Girl!

You will grow up one day and then,

The world will be overpowered by men,

But you will have to tell them again,

That you are the greatest gift to this world!

(c) Mitul Magu

8^th March, 2017

No Fear, No Longer

In crucial steps that breaks the dawn,

Of wondrous spells that take me on,

This dark magic will repent itself,

Not me, not from these cocoons,

And catacombs that need help.

There is a state I know of urgency,

What I see does not show mercy,

But for a new dawn I must break free,

Conquer what may seem unconquerable,

And stand high for the world to see.

Fear, is what breaks the toughest of men,

Pollutes the mind and corrupts them,

Those places may seem out of hand,

That dig deeper with a play of mind although,

Have nothing to lather you with harm.

The rain will be sheltered to only those,

That train their minds and balance their woes,

And walk up to fear itself in its worst form,

Without a slight band of hesitation,

And walk slowly right through the storm.

The pain shall rise upon me and break,

There is no power with me at stake,

And fear will perish with the break of dawn,

With me, standing above the ashes,

And I will know that I have won.

                                                                                (c) Mitul Magu

                    27^th October, 2016

A Message from God

May the silent breeze

Touch upon your heart and lips,

And the goodness of your heart

Be known to others.

May smiles mean

Victories to you,

And may you feel more alive

With each passing day.

May innocence

Surround you,

And all your guilt

Be gone.

May hardships be

Obstacles to you,

And you may achieve

What your heart desires.

And if your actions

Bring peace to another world,

May those actions

Be brought back to you,

In another form.

                                                                                -Mitul Magu

                                                                                4^th December 2015

An Epiphany of Greatness

The spider, bending forward

In its subtle clutches of doom

Slithering, chirping and murmuring

As it slides through its closely knit

Palace of no return.

How weary does it look

With its hairy limbs and compound eyes

Lunging out and about

With no fear or any

Form of emotion.

Grasping its victim by the teeth

And spinning the yarn

As it was once taught to

Injecting with venom

And moving free.

With a sudden burst of energy

It spins its many webs

Like filters, for his home

And for protection

Of his many children.

No matter how threatened it gets

It never seems to quit

Or relax or soothe

In its path whatever it sees

Is his, and his to take.

                                                                                           (c) Mitul Magu

                                                                                                              31 October, 2015

My Armour

All this happened, just don’t know when,

But ever since that, I have always been,

A vigilant guardian in shining armour,

Blissfull, cool and much more calmer.

As history is bound to repeat itself,

My armour protects me from myself,

Ever so often in it’s vigorous gloom,

Blinding all eternal doom.

Because thoughts and things won’t pull me back,

Or remind me of the things I lack,

It will remind me of my dreams,

It reminds me of my memories.

Hiding away has nothing wrong,

Because shielding myself will make me strong,

So I go out in the woods, as wild as I can be,

Because I know my armour will protect me.

(c) Mitul Magu

19^th March 2013