Sunday, January 2, 2011

LESSONS FROM THE PAST

Every year we try to make it count,

But all we do is to add count to previous counts.

We try to shrug it of,

But things seldom FUCK OFF.



The scepter of the past,

Looms over us like the death clock,

Which ticks till our life lasts.



When will our past just go past?

Is it only after we breath our last.

But once we have breathed our last,

No one will care about the past.



The past is a part of who you are,

And how do you get away from who you are?

So make the most of the present till the time it lasts,

And be rest assured one's past will remain in the past.

Thursday, April 1, 2010

Finding ME

Once I had to find my worth
Believe me that time was my worst.
North South East or West,
At what path there would be least regret.

Dam these are tough times!
People breathing down my neck
All day all night all the time
Why the hell it has to be me
Cant they see they are choking me
Bit by bit Killing me

Hell why would they care
That they are bleeding me bare
I give you a dare
Why don't you try on my wares
and then lets see how you fare.

Easy to say things from where you stand
I invite you to take a stand,
in my quicksand
And maybe then you will see
Its not easy being me....

Random Thoughts

Sometimes I wonder
What have i done to deserve this

I was born naked hungry & God knows what
and thats when things went towards the worst
Got a slap on the ass to begin with
God knows what else will I have to put up with

Went to schoo; & met quite a few fools
Made some of them my friends
and thats when the truth came
better to have an intelligent enemy
Than a foolish friend.

Enjoyed my life till now
Sure it has been all WOW
tried to live it upto the fullest now
What the future holds dont care now.