MY SPACE

MY SPACE
Some personal space
I want to chase
To break the rules
Crossing all lanes
Wana reach that place
That provides me solace

It becomes impossible to spend
Even two minutes with yourself
With the fastidious life’z trend
Nobody bother’s to know himself

Lost are the people
In personal n professional world
Love n emotions seem to be
The Only words

AM I ASKING FOR MUCH?
AM I ASKING FOR MORE?

Just a li’l personal space
I am searching for
Which is indeed my own….

IF I M WRONG

IF I AM WRONG……………………

I don’t know and I can’t say
If I am wrong that’s what people say
My wearing, my food, my studying and friends
My priorities, my life, my ambition
All in mess.

I don’t know and I can’t say
If the other person is wrong or right
If he is cheating on me or if it’s my plight
Somewhere something always goes insane
My idea of perfection is all in vain

I don’t know and I can’t say
If life is taking me or shaking me
I think its more kind of breaking me
My happiness, my cries
My soul and my vibes
Neither anyone can share it
Nor anyone can bear it.

Again, I don’t know and I can’t say
There’s only one supreme power
To take me, to wake me
To guide me, to light me
But what would happen
If it also starts fading
If it become like all

But no
I do believe in him
Because gotta nowhere to bow
In the middle of the sea
Searching my way to go
Sailing and sailing
Deep in the ocean my way goes
With my guiding light
Without thinking of my plight

I don’t know and I can’t say
If my life is meaningful too
If I could lead my life
In my own way
If I could hum my song someday
Could ever feel the joy and gay
Again, I don’t know and I can’t say

TALE OF A LONELY GURL

A girl of sixteen in the midst of sea
Lamenting and crying over her destiny
A god lover, a friend, a daughter
And is often remarked by a good laughter.

She understands all but don’t know herself,
Whenever she thought, her tear felt
Every time in pain a name she yells
Saying mother, O! Mother her heart melts.

No ambitions, no goals,
No inspirations, no souls,
She is singing her own song
To lead a life which is so long….

Her role model is none
Because she wants to be her own
She wanted to live a life
Which is in itself a delight...

At last for god she quotes a little
A Pillar of strength you always were
A friend, a guide, a mentor


This is a tale of a lonely girl
But still she says it would become better sure.