Friday, 6 January 2012

Perfect

There was once a time, wen time didnt slip 
through like the sands, 
And i might have dropped the world, if i changed hands ,
That time is complete, with nothing to append , 
Its perfect with nothing to amend ........

The greed we have !

In the merry summers, in the search of bliss ,
I had set out , saw my sun shine gold, 
Once in the winters did the sunshine kiss,
Then forever i was cold ! 

still!

So stab my stale wounds, with ur knife ,
I'll drown in my blood , but i will not scream,
Cause in the dream i saw , u were my life,
In the life i live, u are my dream ! 

The misery of misery

I make my way through all those lies, 
I make my way through stuff, 
And as the sun on the horizon dies, 
I stumble upon the memories gone rough, 
Hear as the sweet old memory cries, 
Smell the stale odour of times less tough
And as i catch the running ends of broken ties,
I wonder if for misery , wasn't it enough that it just wasn't enough ?