Dead Thoughts...

Oh! Son of the hell,rise above the flames. 

The dead and decaying world,seduces you. 

Close your eyes and open your heart. 

The signs are numerous,only the desire is dwindling. 

Come my heart,lets fly in the vast spaces of love, 

how much of this burning?
 
The burning,has made you stone,
 
let you embrace love only then the lust will die...

At the midnight,in my closet,

i m sleeping with my dead heart,
 
to awake,when it resurrects. 

-masrur