The`sweetly cruel` kicks
Leave me with no options to pick .
I start running for cover
Only to know the futile try is soon over:P
Coz its the day of `destruction by mass`
To deliver pain in the a** !
What more should i say??
its my birthday!!
Hence to all those far and near
Thanks for making my day `awesomely queer`! :)
All ur wishes are tokens sweet,
Which keep me buoyed-up in the waters deep!
Every year this day is like a milestone,
That tells the share of love I proudly own.
And I believe that day never does file
When i miss u all even for a while.
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Walking past the dimly lit streets,
A strange feeling grips my mind.
A feeling mixed.
A bit nostalgic , a bit left-out kind.
And there`s this question
Will my soul forever be the sole thing to own?
The bright lights at a distance mock
as if it saw some state of shock.
I`m left here with none to share words
Or lend an ear,
To the sorrows and fear.
Nevertheless ,
What followed ,is just a state of mind,
A fleeting thought,
From a mind distraught.
Life sometimes may look miserable,
And you may not be so lovable,
You may not be the `apple of the eye`,
But you got to take life as it comes ,and not deny
For no one fared well with the crowd together
but you kiss the stars standing alone forever.
A strange feeling grips my mind.
A feeling mixed.
A bit nostalgic , a bit left-out kind.
And there`s this question
Will my soul forever be the sole thing to own?
The bright lights at a distance mock
as if it saw some state of shock.
I`m left here with none to share words
Or lend an ear,
To the sorrows and fear.
Nevertheless ,
What followed ,is just a state of mind,
A fleeting thought,
From a mind distraught.
Life sometimes may look miserable,
And you may not be so lovable,
You may not be the `apple of the eye`,
But you got to take life as it comes ,and not deny
For no one fared well with the crowd together
but you kiss the stars standing alone forever.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Whenever do I greatness behold ,
The fold of thoughts do unfold.
They take me to a world hitherto unknown.
A world where I`m well `known`
And no longer something to disown.
Where it`s not a `signature` anymore
But an `autograph` worth crore.
Where the sun has `risen`,
And would never go out of vision,
Where I stand strong alone
Quite well on my own.
Though now with these dreams I lie in a nook,
There`s a reason these thoughts in my mind cook.
The reason is tumultuous transformation
Transformation of the dreary days that passed
And left me wildly aghast
Where the sun didn`t shine
And success I didn`t find
Where it was all raining
And there was no `silver lining`.
Where glory was fleeting
And my heart was left bleeding.
henceforth,
great is the nature,perfection the habit,
humility the path and zenith the ambit.
why fear to falter ?
why fear to fail?
failure ain`t the end,
nor is it a deterrent,
it`s in fact a beginning anew,
a messenger from `Him`,
to tell u missed perfection by `efforts` few.
It`s a way to show not what you are
but what you can be!
It`s not the end of the road,
it`s the beginning of a new highway,
the `highway to a destination called `success`.
why fear to fail?
failure ain`t the end,
nor is it a deterrent,
it`s in fact a beginning anew,
a messenger from `Him`,
to tell u missed perfection by `efforts` few.
It`s a way to show not what you are
but what you can be!
It`s not the end of the road,
it`s the beginning of a new highway,
the `highway to a destination called `success`.
It`s raining out there in the night.
The fragranceof the `dark` air
and the surrounding tranquillity
gives my heart `wings`,
wings of freedom.
It makes the heart soar like a spirit free,
though `incomplete`,
perhaps looking for a heart `alike` .
The days won`t matter,
the wait won`t bother,
the faith won`t waver.I`m strong forever,
the `flowing sand` won`t worry me,
for in a corner of my heart there is
undefatigable hope,rather belief,
that hearts `alike` would someday unite,
and complement each other
and the union hence would `touch` away the pains forever.
life of a livewire.....
What`s in a coin?
What`s in a chance?
Don`t make life a scapegoat of the toss.
Or the coin will u blame for all ur loss.
Destiny is meant to be drafted ,
Chances got to be crafted.
Life`s a game
And there ain`t no fame
Without some pain.
There being none at all to blame
For your losses or gain.
Life`s more than a battle!
An everlasting one!
Thanks to the enemies`unknown`
Where each small `win`multiplies them
And u cultivate foes u had hardly ever known!
So fight unto the so called `end`.
U aren`t though ever gonna `get through`
What counts is far u `live through`!
What`s in a chance?
Don`t make life a scapegoat of the toss.
Or the coin will u blame for all ur loss.
Destiny is meant to be drafted ,
Chances got to be crafted.
Life`s a game
And there ain`t no fame
Without some pain.
There being none at all to blame
For your losses or gain.
Life`s more than a battle!
An everlasting one!
Thanks to the enemies`unknown`
Where each small `win`multiplies them
And u cultivate foes u had hardly ever known!
So fight unto the so called `end`.
U aren`t though ever gonna `get through`
What counts is far u `live through`!
Monday, December 14, 2009
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