I went for a walk with my girlfriend one day.
I walked beside her like she was just someone I knew.
While couples passed holding hands,
I wished that was something we could do too.
We went out one night,
To a neighborhood bar.
While couples held each other and danced,
We stood off afar.
We went to our friend’s wedding,
And watched the two exchange vows.
We wanted so much to do the same,
But unfortunately it is not allowed.
My girlfriend met with an accident,
She got admitted into the hospital.
I wanted so much to be by her side.
But because I wasn’t related I had to leave,
And then she left me, she just died.
I sat with her picture,
And said my last goodbye.
While her family sat in the front row at the funeral,
I watched from the window far outside.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
Contract Killers !!
Drops, drops n drops, oh! Its summer what rocks over d arcade?
Moving upwards, we appalled by d moving blood spread in d shed.
Accosting 2wards the tap, we washed our face n acting audacious,
Again we move, move n move but that red one make us anxious…
Dam of d blood...from door to the floor….sinister is d scene,
11 in the clock with a dully night make all us too mean,
Solemnity makes us to face the red n my mate really deloused,
An eye of ours just froze, and brain seems to be not ever used..
Earnestly, collecting the white cloth my mate is really ambling,
Midnight shouts with d dogs, and we assumed as a "life is gambling",
As he cleaned d body's face, he shocked n then his pulse debacle,
Adversity took me near by the two, n I am ready for d coming battle.
Alas!! That face allure's me like a magnet n I simply baffled,
Staring over d dead man's face, at clone copy make me shocked,
My acuity of vision seems to be failed n cause a cleft in the brain,
A gaping, at d clone, my leg skids n then d blood bursts 4m my vein,
Entirely, I felt anguish n laid down aside my mate over d clone dead,
Both of us merged wd d blood in d room like a cloth rinsed in d mud..
Squeezing like a cloth in water, we two rinsed in d blood entire night,
Those dreadful sessions neither makes us alive nor dies without a single hungry byte…
Our eyes get closed as d time approaches see towards the non-stop rising morning,
D routine brings my girlfriend there, who wake us with a tea along sun shining
We babbled by staring d normal door along ad our shiny floor,
It make us rooms entire flat, with a no marks n all we make our time bore..
That nightmare makes a mark on us, but next night as I say let it be n hoping fine,
Ignoring it all, we two silently sat with all d exhausting with a pack of our fav wine,
That’s not only a night, a symbolic to all who hunts in d life as a profession,
Blood flows, but may too flow in their own journey n destination………..
D next day….journey is so pathetic with despotism in our lane,
Hard for us all d way to let d other's blood out of vein is a bit Bain,
Descrying the theme, neglecting our diurnal tasks we left d city with a pain,
The two anarchists depart, with a pace of uncanny flair for discovering d main.
Moving upwards, we appalled by d moving blood spread in d shed.
Accosting 2wards the tap, we washed our face n acting audacious,
Again we move, move n move but that red one make us anxious…
Dam of d blood...from door to the floor….sinister is d scene,
11 in the clock with a dully night make all us too mean,
Solemnity makes us to face the red n my mate really deloused,
An eye of ours just froze, and brain seems to be not ever used..
Earnestly, collecting the white cloth my mate is really ambling,
Midnight shouts with d dogs, and we assumed as a "life is gambling",
As he cleaned d body's face, he shocked n then his pulse debacle,
Adversity took me near by the two, n I am ready for d coming battle.
Alas!! That face allure's me like a magnet n I simply baffled,
Staring over d dead man's face, at clone copy make me shocked,
My acuity of vision seems to be failed n cause a cleft in the brain,
A gaping, at d clone, my leg skids n then d blood bursts 4m my vein,
Entirely, I felt anguish n laid down aside my mate over d clone dead,
Both of us merged wd d blood in d room like a cloth rinsed in d mud..
Squeezing like a cloth in water, we two rinsed in d blood entire night,
Those dreadful sessions neither makes us alive nor dies without a single hungry byte…
Our eyes get closed as d time approaches see towards the non-stop rising morning,
D routine brings my girlfriend there, who wake us with a tea along sun shining
We babbled by staring d normal door along ad our shiny floor,
It make us rooms entire flat, with a no marks n all we make our time bore..
That nightmare makes a mark on us, but next night as I say let it be n hoping fine,
Ignoring it all, we two silently sat with all d exhausting with a pack of our fav wine,
That’s not only a night, a symbolic to all who hunts in d life as a profession,
Blood flows, but may too flow in their own journey n destination………..
D next day….journey is so pathetic with despotism in our lane,
Hard for us all d way to let d other's blood out of vein is a bit Bain,
Descrying the theme, neglecting our diurnal tasks we left d city with a pain,
The two anarchists depart, with a pace of uncanny flair for discovering d main.
Friends !!!!
Darkness is everywhere, silent is world, no where
is gems,
Cross the barrier, hold the hand for battle is known
as friends...
When stars above the sky is playing game with u,
The shadow which sweeps, is your friend who really
miss u...
He walks n throw kiss, when the folk will bliss,
He feel the pain, throw the sweat n will give u
cheese.
Troubles n nightmare will pinch u 2 loose the game,
you will receive a fragrance of love, what your friends
deed as a aim..
He handle your badtime as a never die legend,
Walks with your soul n will shine like a diamond..
Rays of glory will when keep u as a target
He claps n will zoom, n shape u in every minute.
At the time of farewell, he holds your hands n will shy,
u will stand stoutly, watches gently n will cry..
But that’s not the end, that’s the celebration,
Plays with your tears n will distribute emotions..
Generation over generation, they twinkles as a cloud
of stars,
They flow in your blood without caring the bunch of
scars.
They are rare, they care, they are born 2 hold you,
Its up 2 you, wear n tear, but they will love you..
is gems,
Cross the barrier, hold the hand for battle is known
as friends...
When stars above the sky is playing game with u,
The shadow which sweeps, is your friend who really
miss u...
He walks n throw kiss, when the folk will bliss,
He feel the pain, throw the sweat n will give u
cheese.
Troubles n nightmare will pinch u 2 loose the game,
you will receive a fragrance of love, what your friends
deed as a aim..
He handle your badtime as a never die legend,
Walks with your soul n will shine like a diamond..
Rays of glory will when keep u as a target
He claps n will zoom, n shape u in every minute.
At the time of farewell, he holds your hands n will shy,
u will stand stoutly, watches gently n will cry..
But that’s not the end, that’s the celebration,
Plays with your tears n will distribute emotions..
Generation over generation, they twinkles as a cloud
of stars,
They flow in your blood without caring the bunch of
scars.
They are rare, they care, they are born 2 hold you,
Its up 2 you, wear n tear, but they will love you..
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Du you Remember??
Remember the times,
when we snuck out n met,
All the hours we spent together,
stayed up all night,
playing scrable, drinkin' sodas,
givin nick names to each other.
Do u remember?
I do, I do remember,
remember the memory lane that has now been shut,
I know deep down u remember,
u remember maybe more than I do,
It brings so much happiness to ur day,
thinkin of the happy times of ur lives,
Open the gates,
open the gates to ur mind, to ur heart,
let the thoughts crawl back in,
u will feel good,
I know u will,
memories are worth keepin,
n not forgettin,
keep them locked,
don't let go,
never let go,
Remember! remember those moments,
the good old days of our lives,
n when u do,
u will feel happy,
the excitement will run through ur veins,
let ur heart feel a lil warmth,
you will be forgiven,
not forgotten, self-realisation,
I hope u remember,
I really think u do. . .
when we snuck out n met,
All the hours we spent together,
stayed up all night,
playing scrable, drinkin' sodas,
givin nick names to each other.
Do u remember?
I do, I do remember,
remember the memory lane that has now been shut,
I know deep down u remember,
u remember maybe more than I do,
It brings so much happiness to ur day,
thinkin of the happy times of ur lives,
Open the gates,
open the gates to ur mind, to ur heart,
let the thoughts crawl back in,
u will feel good,
I know u will,
memories are worth keepin,
n not forgettin,
keep them locked,
don't let go,
never let go,
Remember! remember those moments,
the good old days of our lives,
n when u do,
u will feel happy,
the excitement will run through ur veins,
let ur heart feel a lil warmth,
you will be forgiven,
not forgotten, self-realisation,
I hope u remember,
I really think u do. . .
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