I Share My Lines

Fluttering wings of fire So desperate for freedom All I can see Is the world outside On the top of the voice I cried for mercy Till the feathers fell Off my body to the ground Deaf ears they pretend Chuckled on my pain All for a reason That anonymous gain Accustomed to the chains The seeking freedom When I found within Peace is what I’m living in Table turns for good Their persuading fell flat Gates were opened and The shackles set free. Fly to freedom they said Slowly chuckles replaced with mine Freedom is what I sought Freedom is where I am. - Ju Ne [Feedback is welcome as always]

She never said she did And how much I excited her But I knew she had it. Every single time she gaze And the longing I see in her Breaks me to core and pour. Couldn’t help, but submit Knowing I’ll lose myself She is, worth losing for. One among many to fall With a glimpse and urge To touch her lips and soul. Out from the sky I fly With distance in seconds Though as time stands still. Just in a hands reach About to touch and feel When time turns moments. Out from nowhere I tremble and got driven Far from her, the destiny. I did quench, though The thirst and the longing Not of the soul, but the soil. Died and buried underneath With love that lasted a life How long can I be captive? Will rise again from ashes And pour down on you again But, in another monsoon. -  Ju  Ne [A comment below would be the best thing you can give]

   Crossing the seven seas, Millions of miles in reach, However far you go, With every high and low, You will always be - A part of me. I'll bathe you in colors, And every scent of flowers, Playing with the hue, With a masterpiece in view, You will always be - An art of me. In anguish my soul, Your breath is so cold, Unpleasant memories that unfold, Though whatever you hold, You will always be - Sweet heart of me. Loved and lost, Tasted as a pinch of salt, If ever again I long, To love a life lifelong, You will still be - That start of me. -   Ju  Ne [A comment below would be the best thing you can give]

When everything looked right And future looked so bright I saw my life passing by Don’t know where and why. And then I open my eyes Surrounded by walls so high With a window out of my reach Giving the false hope of breach. Out from there I hear it straight Laughing at me and my fate But I listen to what makes me strong That build my dream and survive so long. The wind that blow with a hauling sound Tells me that I’m free and out of bound The chirping of birds so sweet Tells that I’m alive and on my feet. Now, it’s the time to build on it A world free of flesh and heat Where everything looks right And future looks so bright. - Ju Ne

Hard to make a mind, I loved all that I see and find, And then, I found this life anew, That made me forget quite a few, Now I Know, I’m filled with life, Just because it’s You. Wrapped up in love, I don’t feel a thing above, Counting the days that passed by, And yet to pass without a sight, As I Know, the wait is worth, Just because it’s You. Broken and fallen apart, Still I hold on to love, Loneliness and speechless, Still I embrace my love, Coz I Know, Days will change, Just because it’s You. Into the fragments I fall, May be that’s destiny’s call, I’m still ready to drench in love, Just me and you, and nothing above, Coz I know, we are still in love, Just because it’s You. - J Nen - (Would love to see your feedback) -  Listen to this song

Boundaries for the thoughts,  Shackles for the dreams,  Within you it persist,  It's just within you that exist.  Closing the eyes to make it dark,  Hiding to keep this world apart,  When everyone is striving to make a mark,  How long will you stay away from this spark.  The weak, for sure, will perish,  And the strong will prevail,  Make a moment to remember and cherish,  Before you stop and fall pale.  Rise and shine to this world new,  Realize the strength lying within you,  The Zeal and the belief cue,  Will always help and guide you through.  You may fall down, and get hurt -  There will be eyes to see you cut,  And, No one to support and hear your cry.  Believe that, real fall will be not to try.  It's kind of an illusion we've been through,  Where we see real things but can not act,  Realization sets you free from the sleep,  So, Stop not...

Am I the forsaken ? A precious gift I had lost, Out of everything given and taken, She's the one I miss the most. As long it was, like a song, Then she blew it like a bubble, Still not sure what went wrong, Relationship, was that so feeble ? No distance here, still so far, I'm afraid to get closer now, Sky wide open and I'll be a star, Watching every moment from up above. I still hold the words once you wrote, In a hope that I may never get lost. - Ju Ne - 20130417

‘Sorry’ wouldn’t make a difference, And yes, no substitute for my absence, But, this is all I’ve got, Don’t know how, but I forgot. Wanted to come and see you, Be there, and bid you adieu, But something caught my mind, Still thinking, but cannot rewind. Now my eyes are getting wet, Pondering where my mind was set, How could I miss and forget the day, When this was the last day you will stay. I remember the days of past, When you lead me grow from last, The teaching days and the motivation, And, always being an inspiration. You are far, yet I’ll keep seeking, You are there, yet I’ll keep missing, Another person, I may not find, And even if, not one of your kind. I Know, ‘Sorry’ wouldn’t make a difference, And you know, I mostly speak in silence, But yes, this is all I’ve got, And really, I’ll miss you a lot. - Ju Ne 20130306

We see the light, and rejoice - Fail to see that it's just a matter of choice - What significance you see for light - Say there is nothing called as night - The clouds in the sky so dark, Somewhere a sun beam so bright - There we point the light of mark, We miss the cloud that showcase the light. The MAN who died, the MAN who rose - We praised HIM as a matter of course - The gray became dark, the word is betray - We miss the 12th, and we pray to the MAN we pray. What makes a king a king - What makes good that good - Tear the mask and sling - If you cannot call a spade a spade - We ignore, and we still pretend to see - Like this, the world had been and will be - Most often what we miss and abstain - Is Spark, the other side of coin. - Ju Ne

Thinking of what to write – Feels like words are far from my sight, Somehow somewhere I am lacking the words. The bubble in the bottle, The drips through the tube, Least caring about the pain, Injecting medicine through my vein. They say I live on that, Without them I am not going far, But I know what is what, Medicine?, No, there is something more than that. The ink that flows reveals my feelings, There is a paper that capture my feelings, And the heart that is always there to feel, Is the sole strength that makes me heal. The love for the language, the craze to write, The belief in me that my path is right, A blessing by HIM, that very few catch, Till the last breath, my spirit will fly high, With any decease, I'll always fight. - Justin (Please provide the feedback below, or forward it to justinnen@gmail.com)