I watch you go hand in hand with life
Leaving everything you loved behind
Now, silence is the sound,
My breath is the only motion around
Searching for pleasure in the sky
Not even looking for those left on ground.
Don’t forget your roots
Earth is where you come from
Taking bit by bit from this earth
And that’s how you have grown.
Pay some respect to the earthlings
If don’t want to be mown.
When you die,
I see no one’s wishing you goodbye.
But I’ll be there for the moment
And you’ll feel me cry.
Think for once before you go on with life
Take at least the blessings of those left behind
Speak something before the silence spreads its gown
Sky is full of pleasure but love is on the ground.
I wish you reach the sky but setting foot firm to land
Grow bigger than life and everybody grows big with you.
So when you go below mud and sand
I wish I’d be there and I’ll stand
More than a moment
But even then you’ll feel me cry.
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
*I LIE ALONE*
Here I lie alone, watching this world go bizarre.
With locks on our doors and windows with bars.
We became prisoners of ourselves,
Caged our soul from flying.
I failed so long but I won’t stop trying
To get out, be myself, cry on!!
Here I lie alone, thinking of this world go wild. Grown up’s so hard let me be child.
We became animals, lost our language. No respect for elders and courtesy for a change.
We don’t love our blood but pockets with flood.
I won’t stop trying, to get out, be free, fly on!!
Here I lie alone, feeling this world go lonely. No friends of heart but to act a part only.
Nobody to talk, so you dial a number and go for a walk
And then you return in the same world, so bizarre. With locks on your door and window with bars.
So isolated, so selfish.
Break free, fly, cry, and try on and on and on!!!!
Friday, May 16, 2008
GOOD BYE FRIENDS
GOOD BYE FRIENDS
Today I feel free when its time to leave this world
Go beyond the worries of life and touch the clouds’ curls.
Life appears clearer to me now
Before this I always thought of why, where and how.
I’m going to a wonderland, Where people still care for each other
Going to a wonderland Where they feel the pain of a brother.
Going to a wonderland.
And the thing I love most, is the love that showers
See the angels everywhere, Greeting me with hands full of flowers
Each petal for a good deed
And the thorns, I don’t need
Is for my sins committed.
Thinking of people below, I said please give my brothers’ share
To me and spare them of theirs’
Because they have some living still
And I am the one who is still.
And the last time I will
Feel free and go beyond the worries of life
And it appears clearer than the sky
Just before I die
I’m going to a wonderland. Goodbye all my friends
I’m going to a wonderland…
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