Monday, 25 June 2012

Still Breathing

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Do you believe that I am lost for you are not any more??Its true what you feel inside, and I will never find a shore.The Icy cold sea and the chilling wind has made me numb,And the sight of despair has made me dumb.My words will die in this sea of thirst, And before I let my heart open out to burst.Listen my dear wherever you are,I wish you are hearing my voice from very far.The Sun is down And the moon is high,I just want to bid you the final goodbye.With no land near I can never hope to survive,But I am now still alive.I can see the ships and they are retreating,And Just to let you know , I am still Breathing.

Thursday, 21 June 2012

Death to Love

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Death comes when your heart is broken, you may live to breathe and think that you are alive.
But you are mistaken


You crave for death when your heart is dead.
At that point of time what happens to your genius head??


You know how tough it is to live, 
when you have no love to give.


Right then a tune starts to play of your loved ones.
And in that turmoil you realize you were happy once.


You start to console and fool your heart,
Unfortunately by then its tore apart.


The rain of tears drop down your eyes,
Your conscience softly says 'just say these are lies'.


The bottle of whiskey is long over by then,
The last peg you had is in your veins.


Do you look for some sleeping pills or some poison then?
Don't you even feel that's insane?


She might be partying with her friends in some pub.
Think about it , I know you are not that dumb.


You are dead and you know that,
 But what if you meet someone better at last?


The memories of your kiss on the terrace under the bright moonlight.
I know that is making you weak and you are struggling to fight.


You lost her and so you want to end your life?
She hardly cares if you die, It is not justified.


She has moved on with someone else and she laughs at your state,
That's not destiny so write your own fate.


If you love is gone and you still wonder.
You will not rest in peace even six feet under.