Monday, December 3, 2007

Ready to Scream Ready to Kill........!!!!

Ready to scream,
Ready to kill,
Hurt and bleed...
I know i will,
Meet my eyes,
With your's,
Cry myself to sleep at night,
And you seem to be the cause,
Pick up my knife,
On my wrist now a slash,
You tore my heart out,
Trampled on it like trash,
Im a mess...
But you don't care,
You meet my eyes...
Then leave me to stare,
Do you want me to cry for you!
For the rest of my life??
Or would you rather me...
Pick up the gun or a knife?
Coz right now death seems,
To be the quickest way,
To give my heart a rest...
And take away my pain..

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

“What is the leaf in your armour, my brother?”

Like a leaf, So’s my life:

Budding forth in my spring:

“lost in the numberless foliage of summer,

Giving greatness and strength

To the mighty chinar”

“Little yet great is my life like, a leaf.

Swept away by the wind

“In the fall-who knows where?”

“What is the round in your armour, my brother?”

And the gold lines within

Rising up to the light?”

These are the shapes of our letters and learning

“Of the search of our mind

For who’s beauty and truth”

“Circle and sine make science and its ways

“Move the world and its wheels

Work our factories and fields”

Therefore, “In toil we shall Flourish”, Oh brothers

As the leaf provides food

And fresh air to the worlds

We too spread life and new strength all around us

Doing humbly our task

To seek Knowledge and light,

Little yet great is my life, like a leaf,

Giving glory and strength

To a mighty chinar.