Rusty on the Poems

Thanx to Abs aka Travelling Stranger aka Man of Letters (did I miss anything out :P?)
I think I should try to write up some poems again, my old blog had a lot of em about many stuff, Islam, remembering the after life, love, politics, globalization, identity and what not.

ehmm
so here are some thoughts.







we keep running from reality
we'll do anything to push off the pain, often provoking our vanity
we plump our ears with objects to veil our hearts from clarity
we constantly shift our moods with screens that alter our mentality
we take long walks, eat our fill, anything to avoid those thoughts, trapped in duality

dont bother me with why am here !.. to my mind it's brutality!

go on and live your life you wont face fatality!
and live your life in full !? in all its totality !?

but know one thing for sure ! with it behold your peace!
you can't run away...
run away reality...

....

Kiss me..... out of the bearded barley....
Nightly.... beside the green, green grass
Swing.. swing..... swing the spinning step

Oh...... kiss me....... beneath the milky twilight,
Lead me....... out on the moonlit floor.
Lift your open hand,
Strike up the band and make the fire flies dance,
Silver moon's sparkling, so kiss me...................................................

Pumping Iron!

puuumping up.. pumpinnnnnng iron
pumping up, it reaaaallly feeels like flaaaaayiiiinnn
commmming up,,,,,just laaaaike a laaaaion

pummmppppping Irrrroooonnnnn,

working out nowwwwwwww
pumping out noowwwwww

every body wants to be rememeberrrrrreeeeeeeed
every bodddy wants to have a frieeeennnd

gonna be ready and able
if the friends wanna turn the table


pumping irrronn

now bodddy is gonna be bigggeerrr than Iiiiii

Pumpit up nowwwww
work it up nowwww
pumping ouuuuut

every body wants to be respected
everybody wants to be biiig

everybbbaadddy wanna live forever
everybaaady wanna be a herooooo
everybodddy wants to be in heaaaaveeennn

pump it up now
pump it up nowwwww
pump it up nooowwwwwww
COME ON EVERYBODDDYYYY PUMP IT UP NOOOWWWWWWWW!



Alhamdullelah !
I feel so high on the pump! like am on drugs!

Mass 316

salam aleykum

yeah i know, havent been blogging really. being thoughtful and writing some sophisticated post isnt the most not so time consuming thing..besides i ve been really busy.

and i think i could probably write on like a proper website or newsnetwork etc. i got an offer with instablogs. they wanted me to write for them..

cant complain been pumping up after a long layoff...

Mass shall pump till I explode beyond thee pumptensial.
Thy being shall have moutains of biceps, A horizon wide back.
Thy shoulders will be cannonballs
Thy neck big oak bark

Thy Pecs shall bench press mount everest
Thy Quads shall squat the moon
Thy Biceps shall curl the pyramids
Thy Body shall shower the earth with sweat.

Thou shall smell the sent of Mass Muscle
Thou shall tremble before Muscledom Glory
Thou shall fall in shock and awe

ehm yes..

got a facebook message from a wacky older niqabi...wondering if i was single and "looking" I guess I should wear niqab myself ? yes i am a braggart.. not really..in my head maybe

lets see if i can slap more muscle on my physique. and perhaps try to go down to 5% bodyfat.

yes am totally brain juice inside my head..