Thursday, December 23, 2010
there aint no love coz u don't think there is
And thinking about the same
The examples of animals
And the stories defamed
Works of fiction
In the tales of truth
When loving you
Listening to you
All I have seen
Is that there is no love
And all futile it has been
The tiring journeys through the days
When sun used to burn my skin , I was awake
I was waiting for love to happen
At dark
moon calls me
says to me
take my coolness
take back life
its been a week
I refused
I resorted back to slow death
I was waiting for love to happen
Without the smokes
Without all the black drinks
Without the coolness to take my bodies heat
Without the silence
Without stars
Without the optimum capacity
Without my brain
Without you anymore near me
With all the electromagnetic waves
And with all this vast amount of networked information
I was waiting for love to happen
And I'm still waiting
U cant stop me from that
I will wait for you with what all is left
I will wait for you till you are breathing
I might wait for you till your last breath
I will wait for you till your death
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
y cant i see anything?
May b this is what u like
may b ur thinking this is life
May b u also care for me
But this aint what i see
May b i was wrong when i first saw u
May b time we spent together was just made so
May b u were listening 2 me
May b u read what i write
But this aint what i see
Mayb ur life would be better without me
Mayb one day u will finish ur work
Mayb one day u will be free
U will remember me
But this aint what i feel
This aint what i see
Mayb one day distances wont increase by talking
May b one day u will see me as ur frnd
May b one day i wont wait for ur texts
May b one day u will call me
but this aint what i feel
This aint what i see
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
near death experience
As i was standing here
Though iam fullt covered
I can feel the air inside me
Pls sm1 save me from parv
I dont want to die
Then parv me once in his lifetime asked
He asked me to dissolve inside the nicotine filled core
I felt peace
Away frm wrld
I felt like there is nothing
I didtnt want parv to be like this
I allowed him to die
I forced him to be dead
I wasnt thinking anything
I just felt like i have a purpose
That has beem fulfilled
When i felt like nthing
And parv was feeling nthing
I was luking down
Telling my self it was nthing
Just a matter or seconds
i would be dead
i will be meeting the ultimate consciousness after that
The it all just finished
Now iam here
Just luking forward to mans need
Just eating
That wasnt i was meant to be
That is not what i can see
past experiences
As i turn the fan
I smell the smoke of cigg 3 days back
I know what u know no bdy does
Is unknown to human kinds
i owe u an apology
I showed u these things
I made u hear pain
and this our last day together
Is not as it should have been
Sunday, November 21, 2010
a wrong decision
After dragging the soul out
I tried to cover the void
But that can’t covered or healed
The wound will remain open
For everybody to see
That I’m the one who traded his soul
I’m the one who traded his soul for nicotine and alcohol
And I’m the one with no soul inside me
Still unknown to me is
Why couldn’t I just trade my feelings for the same?
Maybe I was thinking I can change this time
I was dreaming of light
But now with everything shared
I’ll have to live with no soul and this wound always paining inside
i shouldn’t have just shared it,
I should have given it time and smokes to dissolve
I should have known by now that
I have a mouth to speak
I have ears to hear
And I have eyes to see
But there isn’t anything for sharing inside me
This place says nothing
Listens nothing
But can read
And is the second best friend I have
This is the place I can’t leave
part of my life now
and now there is guilt inside me
I shared it with you and not this place
And now it is written with ink for years to come
And for everybody to see
Sunday, November 14, 2010
The Proposal
Dopamine, I’m tired of it
Self-produced
I hate the process and the result
I hate what it is doing to me
and I hate to see what I have become
now I’m dependent on it
on its source
and I will get over it
but the process will take time
and will surely ask for nicotine in return
hard as it is, is my life
(this is)/you-r making it worse
because I know
trying to control this dopamine’s source
will kill it ones for all
Saturday, October 30, 2010
soul sold
I gave it away in return of some nicotine
I gave it away for alcohol
never belonged to me
no right answer
I was too blind to see
I was always dying
I was fucked up for 22 years with this traitor inside me
It always helped my Enemies
Never letting me free
I used to feel it at night
Craving for nicotine and alcohol like me
I used to give the it none
Ha ha ha :) nicotine is purer and expensive
And was better for the services I got in return
To burn it would have been my last wish
It wanted to see it black and high in smokes
I would have loved to see it melt
I would have loved to dance in the rain of molten soul
Then I realized the matter is grave, and I gave it instead
So it finally helped me
It helped my finally to sleep, get high and get to bed
Now I feel light With this void
And I want to feel even lighter
Thinking of letting go my heart, my veins
Im thinking of letting go my skin
Letting go everything till my nicotenious blood remains
Because I can’t die now
I got no soul
And no matter what I do
For its colour maybe a little shy
That black thing will remain here
I know souls never die.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
learn from lives people
I don’t feel the way I shoud about the lives arnd me
They will walk and learn with the same ways
For centuries to come
They don’t get what a person thinks when he dies
They don’t get what he worked for his entire life
They don’t get why he was born and why you are here too
They don’t get what they are supposed to.
That’s why I admire you
For we care about gandhis living
We care about the how nations are building
We care for a track in 250gb disk
Because we care for life and simultaneously for risks
Humans never worked for abstraction
They never care for building a life inherited from other
Everybody wants to party but nobdy wants to host
Nobdy cared for the knowledge of lives, imp and lost
I admire you because
we have shared moments
we have shared closeness
we shared all we got
but the unique thinking was never shared
that’s why we were together and fight a lot
//here both abstraction and inheritance are used with respect to computer terminology
//reffer wo wikipedia for more information
Tuesday, March 09, 2010
aint it right?
who gave some1 this right to give me life
Struggling at every step
gaining pain to feel alive
striving to take air in,
why some 1 gave me this life?
I'm no happy no more,
and i hate to be so
can’t a sad 1 be alive?
why every 1 keeps yelling,
forcing me to buy a life?
its better to be dead than to be dying
its better to be SAD than to be alive
why cant i decide when to live and when to cry?
why this world gives me reason to be free?
and than asks me to try until I'm exhausted.
until the reason to try,
is to keep trying until I Die
who gave some1 this right to give me life
when I don't want to be alive?
define – Friends
we make friends or they make us?
when iam fucked up they are supposed to stay
when i can see anything people say friends make way
we make friends or they make us?
tough one to answer
but as they say,
there isn't much difference
friendship and love-
at an appropriate hour at appropriate day
they both decay
they both stink
with same familiar smell
that can take your life away
when one is alone he is good
in a company drinks repay
they say
so, are these things the ones that are supposed to stay?
when they cant see beyond drugs
how can they show me the way?
the relationships, all of them
they appear to be making you strong they sometimes support you
but they make you connected, dependent, weak,
these things make us
INCOMPLETE