Wednesday, April 02, 2008

Death of a Want ...

I didn't wanted to say, but i couldn't
I didn't wanted it this way, but i couldn't

Once was a child, who came everyday and passes by
Wanted it like this for life, walking away glanced at me with one eye
I felt so high, and i decided to die.

There was a car, i knew about from engine to alloy
Someone else bought it, i was relaxed was a white lie
I felt so high, and i decided to die.

Decorations were bright, it came once for the people nearby
Still scared was the bride, as ques waited for an ans by
I felt so high, and i decided to die.

I took sleeping pills, expecting to woke with her sleeping nearby
Gazing at the illusion, laughed as i still wanted it be my
I felt so high, and i decided to die.

Even satisfying that want became a fight,
I got the heaven but no god was in sight.......

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

well...wht do i say...i agree with becks ...we are mere mortals....in no position to comment.... one amongst the masses...but then u will say it is not true...and i am a Perfect Specimen....

Boss you are a great writer...m an ardent fan of your writings....please do not give the credit for this fantastic writing to anyone but youself.