Thursday, March 29, 2007

Dawn

There are times in life, when ur past seems so futile,
Darkness of tomorrow’s nite is da only thing on mind,
Weeping child deep inside trying to make a way out
But my fren, in this life of joy and cry,
Things are gonna turn around,
In the womb of darkest night there is a hope of dawn

Friday, March 23, 2007

Lil Boy

Once upon a time there was a lil boy,
Behind the shadows of parental sunshine,
He became a bohemian inside,
crossed when they drew a line,
never bothered but he was all fine.


Bored with the humdrum life,
dreamt of stepping into the world outside.
He met a lil birdie that was sweet and coy
He tried to take a plunge into the love of Joy
Even though confusion was so high,
He thot it’s the one with whom he can fly.


Odyssey had just begun; two strangers were enjoying the ride.
But the inopportune sunshine was marching to the dark side.
Soon they were not the strangers, bitter truth was outside,
Guy inside the lil boy was getting paranoid.
Sweetness of the birdie was an utter lie.


The Odyssey of Joy turned into traumatic phase of life,
He so remained a lil boy, was trying to come out of a quagmire.
The birdie flew with its love of life, without saying a goodbye.
He then realized, no wacko is worth a cry.
Birdie did fly so wud I...