This trip was so smooth
No worries,No hardships
But what happened,I don't know
The path has got so rude
Lots of ammo,Lots of warships,
ready to blow me on single move
I am trapped,There is no U-turn
There seems no undo option.
Day was so bright,
Night is even darker.
Running was so easy
Now,standing is even harder.
But they say
After every dark,there's light.
But it seems to be an endless night
Even if it is not that long
Who knows,I'll ever wake?
Even if I stay strong
What I will do in this world fake
The world which left me dying
Which I thought was smiling coz of me
Which always was laughing on me
I left everything except my pride and earth
I choose her as mother,A rebirth
I was happy
She'll always be with me
My mother,mother earth,The immortal earth.
But it was my rebirth,not theirs
About your peace,nobody cares.
They strike me hard
They strike me again
Am still a newborn
Cant bear the pain
What they want? Whats the truth
This trip was so smooth..........
Out of thoughts,I regain
My mother says,
He cant live who gives you pain
So,I bore your truth,you bear my brute
I slam them with all my power
You started,I'll end the war....
Yes I died
But I've not lost
Before it parts,Soul is satisfied
I lost nothing...I died with my mother earth
I died with my pride...
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
I wish!!!
I wish,I could choose my fate
I wish you,could get my trait
to be that great
so on watchin you,I don hv to vomit
I wish ,Lindsay lohan would be straight
as my date
or simply room mate.
I wish money could fall on me like rain
Richest people following me like fans
Gold coins on way spreading like grains
lying like desert sands
One of the bartender- T-Pain
The security keepin
an eye on even
on freakin, people peepin'
and trying to leapin
my palace to see me reapin' the crop of my diamonds.
I wish 3 jumbo jets
4-5 tigers simply pets
100 bouncers never at rest
Everyday as fest
Hardys and Stowells the lowest
and say it clear.
Go! Wish granted!!
U'll get everything u wanted
ever in your life.
Wuhooo... High Five!!
Thank buddy
for such a favour.
These small and least important things
'll never change my behaviour....
As you know I hv belief
in high thinkin and simple life.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
EMBRYO
Theme is that. there is a whore who gets pregnant and go for abortion and this is what his embryo speaks..
The curse,
began when a nurse,
checking nerves
of the lady
in whose body I was,
and told her sister,
that she was pregnant.
The lady smile
for a while
and opted for abortion.
that means my portion,
was to be cut and thrown out
without any emotion.
I had to die,
coz in whose body I lie,
was of a whore,
and many times before,
she had opted for
this thing...
My rejoice turning into mourn
coz I couldnt be born,
as I was result of mere porn.
2 days after,she visited
that place again.
that say,today
it was my judgement day.
I was crying,trying
to stop them
from making me dying.
"Please,Please,dont kill me.
I aint a curse
I'll survive by maself
But they din hear,
my tears
and took instruments near
and 10 mins after,
I was thrown out
and burnt in fire.
My all desires,
my all dreams,
it seems
to have ended.
My life surrended
after the spended
3 days of life.
The curse,
began when a nurse,
checking nerves
of the lady
in whose body I was,
and told her sister,
that she was pregnant.
The lady smile
for a while
and opted for abortion.
that means my portion,
was to be cut and thrown out
without any emotion.
I had to die,
coz in whose body I lie,
was of a whore,
and many times before,
she had opted for
this thing...
My rejoice turning into mourn
coz I couldnt be born,
as I was result of mere porn.
2 days after,she visited
that place again.
that say,today
it was my judgement day.
I was crying,trying
to stop them
from making me dying.
"Please,Please,dont kill me.
I aint a curse
I'll survive by maself
But they din hear,
my tears
and took instruments near
and 10 mins after,
I was thrown out
and burnt in fire.
My all desires,
my all dreams,
it seems
to have ended.
My life surrended
after the spended
3 days of life.
THE TRUE VIBES
Theme is that there is a guitarist in a band whose band members die on day of their contest....
He was flattered,
completely unaware of the fact
that his dreams were going to be shattered,
into the pieces, randomly scattered.
Today was his live audition..
the chance of transition
of position from an amateur
to a highly professioned.
Suddenly, the phone rang,
the news gave a bang
to his mind,
that his musical gang
died in a car crash.
Oh no! God!
U cant do this to me.
Fuck the auditions,
but please bring me
back my all roomies.
All the hopes broken,
completely sweat soaken,
he was walking
and some thing strike him.
and he faints.
he opens his eyes,
he cant believe,
but still a lot relieved.
as he see
his roomies standing
and saying that we
cant come, our hands are locked,
but you havta rock.
Now we are leaving,
believing
that you'll fullfill our dreams
though we r dead not living.
Again he opens his eyes,
his confidence rise,
to become a rockstar,
he take his guitar
and drive his car
to the place of ultimate war.
He walks out to stage,
full of rage.
lyrics written on page
He was singing
the crowd swinging very loud
on the beats
throwing roses on his feet
He won the 1st prize
feeling above seven skies
And his roomies are still with him
in form of his vibes..............
He was flattered,
completely unaware of the fact
that his dreams were going to be shattered,
into the pieces, randomly scattered.
Today was his live audition..
the chance of transition
of position from an amateur
to a highly professioned.
Suddenly, the phone rang,
the news gave a bang
to his mind,
that his musical gang
died in a car crash.
Oh no! God!
U cant do this to me.
Fuck the auditions,
but please bring me
back my all roomies.
All the hopes broken,
completely sweat soaken,
he was walking
and some thing strike him.
and he faints.
he opens his eyes,
he cant believe,
but still a lot relieved.
as he see
his roomies standing
and saying that we
cant come, our hands are locked,
but you havta rock.
Now we are leaving,
believing
that you'll fullfill our dreams
though we r dead not living.
Again he opens his eyes,
his confidence rise,
to become a rockstar,
he take his guitar
and drive his car
to the place of ultimate war.
He walks out to stage,
full of rage.
lyrics written on page
He was singing
the crowd swinging very loud
on the beats
throwing roses on his feet
He won the 1st prize
feeling above seven skies
And his roomies are still with him
in form of his vibes..............
MAX and PAULSON
The story starts when two orphans,
max and paulson
very often
used to walk on the streets and
checkin on for
the pieces of meats
so that they coulsd satisfy their hunger
frm the garbage or frm the thieves learners
They were just 15.
that is they are drifting
frm their childhood
to the youth shifting.
One day they met
and get to know from eyes
that they're going to be friends.
Now all time together,
they were spending whether,
it was joyous weather
or sorrow rather
They're each others mother,
each other's father
each others joy
to make mind less sadder.
But those 3 fucking nights
when they din have any thing to eat
garbage bin empty
just full of some shit.
Hunger stricken
pockets lighetend,
They were sitting on seat
suddenly smelled of cookes meat
A man had it in hands
they fell at his feet
He gave them a few bits.
They gave them a few bits.
They demanded more
"You son of whores
Always want to eat free
If u want more,
You have to work for me.
If u agree,
then follow me,
or keep sitting under this tree"
They had no other choice
They followed,
he took them to a building high.
dressed them with a suit and tie.
They took a sigh
and walked with him.
The people were partying,
the beats knocking ,ears
,music rocking.
to them it was a wonder like stephen hawking.
The man showed them a lady
wearing a diamond locket,
"Oh man!! stop it!!...
We cant steal,
it wasnt our deal."
The man showed him pistol
which supposed to be real.
Paulson ran out of the room
Man followed
And shot!!! and boom!! it hit the leg...
And shot!! and boom!!! into the straight head.
Max followed.
saw his friend lying,
nearly dying
ran to the man.
shouting and crying,.
He snatched the pistol
aimed and shoot
2 bullets in man
and others in self.
Both buddies dying,
heavens are crying.
We've reched the heaven
and here enjoying.
The real life after dying......
Pulkit as Paulson......
max and paulson
very often
used to walk on the streets and
checkin on for
the pieces of meats
so that they coulsd satisfy their hunger
frm the garbage or frm the thieves learners
They were just 15.
that is they are drifting
frm their childhood
to the youth shifting.
One day they met
and get to know from eyes
that they're going to be friends.
Now all time together,
they were spending whether,
it was joyous weather
or sorrow rather
They're each others mother,
each other's father
each others joy
to make mind less sadder.
But those 3 fucking nights
when they din have any thing to eat
garbage bin empty
just full of some shit.
Hunger stricken
pockets lighetend,
They were sitting on seat
suddenly smelled of cookes meat
A man had it in hands
they fell at his feet
He gave them a few bits.
They gave them a few bits.
They demanded more
"You son of whores
Always want to eat free
If u want more,
You have to work for me.
If u agree,
then follow me,
or keep sitting under this tree"
They had no other choice
They followed,
he took them to a building high.
dressed them with a suit and tie.
They took a sigh
and walked with him.
The people were partying,
the beats knocking ,ears
,music rocking.
to them it was a wonder like stephen hawking.
The man showed them a lady
wearing a diamond locket,
"Oh man!! stop it!!...
We cant steal,
it wasnt our deal."
The man showed him pistol
which supposed to be real.
Paulson ran out of the room
Man followed
And shot!!! and boom!! it hit the leg...
And shot!! and boom!!! into the straight head.
Max followed.
saw his friend lying,
nearly dying
ran to the man.
shouting and crying,.
He snatched the pistol
aimed and shoot
2 bullets in man
and others in self.
Both buddies dying,
heavens are crying.
We've reched the heaven
and here enjoying.
The real life after dying......
Pulkit as Paulson......
I'LL BE YOUR FRIEND FOREVER
I'll be the sun that rises in the morn
I'll be the sunshine that brightens up your day
I'll be everything beautiful at dawn
I'll be there for you, every single day.
I'll be that butterfly, in the garden, fluttering
I'll be that sweet fragrance that wafts through the air
I'll be that cute little bird, merrily twittering.
You just have to look and you'll find me everywhere
I'll be the noisy, gurgling stream
I'll be those tiny pebbles; you pick up, on the shore
I'll be that green oak leaf shining in the sun's gleam
I'll be there for you, like I have been there before
I'll be those distant mountains towering high
I'll be that canopy of trees whispering in the woods
I'll be that bird soaring high up in the sky
I'll be the one there always to make you feel so good.
I'll be that sky, drenched in blue
I'll be those clouds all snowy and white
I'll be that rainbow, with colors so true
I'll never want to lose you out of my sight.
I'll be the rain, you love to dance in
I'll be that soft dri drizzle, sprinkling on your face
I'll be that song, you always keep singing
I'll be there in all that mist and haze
I'll be the shooting star you wish upon
I'll be that starlit sky you, always keep gazing
I'll be in your dreams,I'll be been there for eons,
I'll be there with you always and in everything.
I'll be the sunshine that brightens up your day
I'll be everything beautiful at dawn
I'll be there for you, every single day.
I'll be that butterfly, in the garden, fluttering
I'll be that sweet fragrance that wafts through the air
I'll be that cute little bird, merrily twittering.
You just have to look and you'll find me everywhere
I'll be the noisy, gurgling stream
I'll be those tiny pebbles; you pick up, on the shore
I'll be that green oak leaf shining in the sun's gleam
I'll be there for you, like I have been there before
I'll be those distant mountains towering high
I'll be that canopy of trees whispering in the woods
I'll be that bird soaring high up in the sky
I'll be the one there always to make you feel so good.
I'll be that sky, drenched in blue
I'll be those clouds all snowy and white
I'll be that rainbow, with colors so true
I'll never want to lose you out of my sight.
I'll be the rain, you love to dance in
I'll be that soft dri drizzle, sprinkling on your face
I'll be that song, you always keep singing
I'll be there in all that mist and haze
I'll be the shooting star you wish upon
I'll be that starlit sky you, always keep gazing
I'll be in your dreams,I'll be been there for eons,
I'll be there with you always and in everything.
SOLDIER'S RIME
I am sitting alone,
I feel like hell.
Really,I didn't want to tell.
But my loneliness has made me to write.
I cant decide was it wrong or right.
Was it wrong or right,to leave them behind.
Was it wrong or right,to make up my mind.T
hat I'd be alone,like a mad or a gone.
Was it wrong or right,to choose my aim
Was it wrong or right,to play the hellish game,
The game of my life,the biggest strife.
In which I've to cut my throat,with my own knife.
My love for country ,has put me in this place.
From where,I cant trace,any survival hope.
But Alas!!!! what can I do?
I've no other choice.coz a soldier,,,,,has not got any voice...
and I know,I can die any time..
..But no surprises....coz its every soldier's rime.....................
I feel like hell.
Really,I didn't want to tell.
But my loneliness has made me to write.
I cant decide was it wrong or right.
Was it wrong or right,to leave them behind.
Was it wrong or right,to make up my mind.T
hat I'd be alone,like a mad or a gone.
Was it wrong or right,to choose my aim
Was it wrong or right,to play the hellish game,
The game of my life,the biggest strife.
In which I've to cut my throat,with my own knife.
My love for country ,has put me in this place.
From where,I cant trace,any survival hope.
But Alas!!!! what can I do?
I've no other choice.coz a soldier,,,,,has not got any voice...
and I know,I can die any time..
..But no surprises....coz its every soldier's rime.....................
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