Some were happy some were sad
But collected them I all
For they all belong to me
To me and who were mine
Be it painful or the other
I have my days attached
And a major part of me
In the cherished moments I had
I lived the moments then
I relive them again
Each day of my life
I breath my moments today
Whats gone cant come back
So enjoy I do what remains
For once more I can have them all
Through my memories – I live the same again.
28 july 97
10.50 PM
Monday, July 28, 1997
Tuesday, March 18, 1997
Untouched horizon
Far I saw and chased
The beautiful scene I saw
Loved it and wanted to be close
And towards it I started to move
No matter how much I covered
The journey seemed to be endless
But still kept moving on
As I had the faith in me
It moved further as I closed
Vanished as I held
And then saw……it do move on t own
Was pushed by people around
No matter how much I tried
I could never get there
As there were many to block the way
….my horizon always remained untouched…..
18 march 97
2.32 AM
The beautiful scene I saw
Loved it and wanted to be close
And towards it I started to move
No matter how much I covered
The journey seemed to be endless
But still kept moving on
As I had the faith in me
It moved further as I closed
Vanished as I held
And then saw……it do move on t own
Was pushed by people around
No matter how much I tried
I could never get there
As there were many to block the way
….my horizon always remained untouched…..
18 march 97
2.32 AM
Friday, March 14, 1997
I Killed the child in me
I grew and learned
From the mistakes I made
Tears taught me
And laugher groomed
Exploring the world
And adjusting in it
I went along and saw
I wasn’t fit enough to be in
Too tender for the cruelty I saw
And sensitive to the truth
I came out and ran far
Away in hope to escape
Here I am a different me
All changed now that you see
Unshaken and strong I stand
As I killed the child in me.
14th March 97
8.37 PM
From the mistakes I made
Tears taught me
And laugher groomed
Exploring the world
And adjusting in it
I went along and saw
I wasn’t fit enough to be in
Too tender for the cruelty I saw
And sensitive to the truth
I came out and ran far
Away in hope to escape
Here I am a different me
All changed now that you see
Unshaken and strong I stand
As I killed the child in me.
14th March 97
8.37 PM
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