Wednesday, November 30, 2011

The Psychotic


The worst dream is back
To be like u never wanted to be
The days of i am wrong and will not be able to get back

Destroying everything that i loved,
Distancing everyone that makes me beloved

Choosing wrong over the right, and not at all willing to fight
Seeing every thorn in the sand and yet not bothered to land

Seeing the worst of me every passing day,
And looking at the mirror, like there is nothing to say

Cos I have Walked to the land unknown to me, just for the fun of let me see
I had walked through the dark , to see the fun i could snatch
Now lost the way back, and learnt the fun I now miss, Was in the days right back.

3 comments:

  1. a song as ans to ur last line quarry
    "yes, woh subah kabhi toh aayengi........

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  2. ha, one day that morning shall come.......

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  3. Aur sale, tu poem ko dekh na, kesa laga. kya tu bal ki khal khichne pe tula hua he.

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