tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74709472128454682712024-03-14T04:13:00.683-07:00A Clockwork OrangeI just can’t give it a name,
To these thoughts that I pen.
I guess sometimes its better
To leave them unsaid.Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-55760453809460581872011-12-01T08:09:00.001-08:002011-12-01T08:09:24.876-08:00Into the Unknown....<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>Going on and on<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>and on and on….<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>without a pause...<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>not knowing…<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>not knowing… <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>and still <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>not knowing… <o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-77492365292277791632011-12-01T08:06:00.001-08:002011-12-01T08:06:24.704-08:00Nothing....<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>Having no aim<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Is better than….<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>to have one and <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>and not pursue it…<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-15287263765772296212011-12-01T08:04:00.001-08:002011-12-01T08:04:21.382-08:00People..<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>They make you happy. <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>You let them make <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>you happy. <o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-7537946136584109792011-01-20T03:27:00.002-08:002011-01-20T03:28:09.573-08:00Throwing It All Away<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>There he goes,<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>another sorry tale.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Tucked amidst failure,<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>A greatness never explored.<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-22207453814038358272011-01-20T03:27:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:27:20.862-08:00Why Do It?<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>A dream not worth<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>dreaming, would that<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>be a nightmare?<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-13337861921337347472011-01-20T03:21:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:21:42.414-08:00Routine<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>I keep putting away<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>things I want to do.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>I file away my dreams<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>living a happy fake life.<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-11025870885394930102011-01-20T03:19:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:20:31.437-08:00Nothing To Lose<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>One needs to care<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>for something.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>A car, a woman or<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>a Job. Me...<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>What do I care for.<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-47633725195226965372011-01-20T03:19:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:20:14.286-08:00Yet Again<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>I can't wait anymore.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>It’s never gonna come.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>I have to do it<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>today. Coz tomorrow<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>is just another lie.<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-73165889306077437812011-01-20T03:13:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:13:26.473-08:00This Is How It Ends<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>No recycle bin,<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>No Backup restore.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Shift Delete.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Shutdown.<o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-85382652541283966772011-01-20T03:11:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:17:35.297-08:00Something, Anything<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">When home food is<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">joy for some,<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">routine for others.</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-21793278366483974702011-01-20T03:09:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:24:30.779-08:00One Lifetime Is Not Enough, Anyway<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">How much pain can<br />you endure, when there<br />is no scope for<br />happiness?</p><p class="MsoNormal">how can you live<br />when you have nothing<br />to give?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">How much can you take<br />in one lifetime!</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-27344588954991418762011-01-20T03:08:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:25:34.879-08:00Reminiscence<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">Will you let me die,<br />though I have always<br />lied to you?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p>W</o:p>ill you save me,<br />despite the hurt<br />I caused?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Will you accept me<br />and forgive me,<br />even if I never change?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">If you will, why would you<br />ever do that?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-79116043943614065362011-01-20T03:05:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:25:57.683-08:00Drudgery Or Fun?<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">One trip finishes,<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">another beckons..<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">There are no stops,<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Life goes on!</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-49191183345315022262011-01-20T03:04:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:29:24.669-08:00One Lifetime Is Too Much!<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">How much can you<br />Take, when there<br />is no limit?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">How much can you<br />question, when there<br />are no answers?</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">How much can you<br />give, when you<br />lack nothing?</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-8887099872498121202010-12-15T06:39:00.000-08:002010-12-15T06:44:24.319-08:00Never | Ever<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>Words have this magic,<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>of making you feel safe.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>When all you can feel <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>is hollow and empty.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-24490856423940846342010-12-15T06:36:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:39:48.525-08:00~Words | Sword~<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">Searching | Reaching</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Travel || Ravel<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Seeking | Seeing<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Wishing || Wings<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Never ||| Ever<o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-15631163975848427052010-12-15T06:20:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:30:04.383-08:00~Closure || cLoser~<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">It is so true what they say.<br />That Death and Taxes are<br />the only things one can<br />be sure of.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">I once thought that I<br />could deny them.<br />But I fall in line.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">I just hate it!<br />Not being in control,<br />of the one thing I<br />thought I had.</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-16720603152575345002010-12-11T21:30:00.001-08:002010-12-11T21:30:51.640-08:00Reclaiming<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>The best thing about <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>winter, is that they get over.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>And summer never <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Seemed better. <o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-71397297379051081632010-12-11T21:24:00.000-08:002010-12-11T21:25:18.234-08:00Picking up the Pieces<div class=WordSection1><p class=MsoNormal>You lose someone,<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>You find someone.<o:p></o:p></p><p class=MsoNormal>Life Goes On. <o:p></o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-18875946721469161422010-12-11T19:50:00.001-08:002011-01-20T03:30:35.095-08:00painful getaways<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">Every trip is an<br />opportunity wasted.<br />To never come back.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">When you race through<br />life, even a small break<br />can seem long.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-89979833306727293402010-12-11T19:47:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:39:12.991-08:00Never Again.....<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">Hiding in anonymity,<br />living a slow death.<br />All that remains is<br />flesh, bone and drudgery.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">Waiting all the time,<br />For the one moment<br />Which will bring back<br />the glory of the past</p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-54114060899922546442010-12-11T19:45:00.000-08:002011-01-20T03:38:43.554-08:00~ dis-connect ~<div class="WordSection1"><p class="MsoNormal">It had to end,<br />The way it did.<br />It was because of<br />The way it started.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">The best words are<br />left unsaid, the best<br />friends are left behind.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal">While the pain fades away,<br />The memories last forever.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-84543972437339066172010-08-08T12:36:00.001-07:002010-08-08T12:36:33.026-07:00I Want to...<div>be a signboard, </div><div>to the strangers..</div><div>Who are on the path </div><div>of their dreams.</div><div><br></div><div>be the horizon,</div><div>that they seek,</div><div>to reach, to be.</div><div><br></div> <div>be the sky</div><div>they look upto, </div><div>when they feel </div><div>like flying.</div><div><br></div><div>make this world, so beautiful..</div><div>that the heavens would be empty</div><div>coz the angels are here.</div> <div>Right next to you. </div><div><br></div> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-86848196816523877012010-07-18T22:10:00.001-07:002010-07-18T22:10:28.931-07:00~ Picture Perfect ~<div class=WordSection1> <p class=MsoNormal>We read about them,<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>We see them in movies,<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>Thinking it’s a fantasy..<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>When all the time we ignore,<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>The perfect picture that life is. <o:p></o:p></p> </div> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470947212845468271.post-65731189383259335202010-07-18T22:08:00.001-07:002010-07-18T22:08:22.801-07:00~ Being Successfull ~<div class=WordSection1> <p class=MsoNormal>End of the day,<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>End of the week,<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>End of the month.<o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal>And then the paycheck. <o:p></o:p></p> <p class=MsoNormal><o:p> </o:p></p> </div> Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0