A free soul used to wander till date
To think, now it’s gotten a bit too late
To go back to the previous state
Often miss the feeling of no restraint
Never had thought will work for money
Remember the days being mom's sunny
Had decided to make a life with studying
Fell into the claws of this world damn cunning
Offers came from all along
Had to choose what was best for all
Forgot to think about myself
Landed up engulfed by greed after all
Working for a company well known
Thought would be a king to a throne
It was then when reality unraveled
And I fell amidst this hellish world
Bastards boasted of high dreams
But here I am sharing things
Saving every nickel and dime
To even buy a set of bell chimes
Can't see light at the end of tunnel
It’s like being trapped in a choked funnel
Crawling forward all alone in dark
Hoping to see a big enough crack
Often I try to think ahead in time
A thought always comes to my mind
It’s the one that gives me freaking sweats
What if this is as good as it gets.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
The Reality
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6 comments:
its good...i too feel the same :(
[:)]
Well framed. :)
Our persepective keep changing with the way we see the world.
In persuit of happiness(be it in the name of greediness), you've come till here.Its just that you have experienced it yourself, your persepective has changed.I guess it is just a shuffle of the stack of the priorities set in unison of your soul plus mind.
You should be happy to taste the every bit of life flavoured with swift of moods and compunctions.
Still a long way to go and witness many other such aspects. :)
@ to all
Thanks for your comments
too good Rajpreet... too good..
beta ek baar bhi phone nahi kiya india laut kar. chat par message bhi nahi bheja. sahi bewafa nikle!
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