okay...first i cudnt find a name for the title, so i chose that. Now the reason why i wanted to write this entry is nothing actually, just wanted to write. period.
Okay. Now time for shreekant's thought of the day[yu cud rephrase it for ur frnds as--- "your name goes here" philosophy on life]. I dont give a shit if yu copy my material, just be polite enough to add a comment including a thank you.
PAIN
Pain. Hmm. None of us like it[im not thinking of Sadists here]. But it is an essential part of our life. Yu can almost feel it everyday. physical pain...mental pain[read torture]...blah blah blah.Pain is almost like the adversary u have to have to live[ironic isnt it]. Pain is but a sensation
You treat it as a sensation nothing else...you go on feeling it...im telling you you wont feel a thing. I've done it myself.
---end of post---
DOES THIS WORLD REALLY EXIST ?
Friday, November 30, 2007
Friday, November 9, 2007
Sick of You
Deep down in me
I find you basking in the glory of everything
Memories, I kept locked away
From the eyes starin’ down at me…
You’ll reveal yourself one day
But until then
Keep yourself under lock and key
From everyday things, though you might need
A bit of advice
To just stand and fight!
You mock me like that
You stare on me like that
I want you to know I’m tired of you,
Sick of the games you want me to,
Play, you push me into,
Things, I’m just so sick of you…
Elements not as you wanted them
Lethal, as if you possessed them
People aren’t the same they used to be
Eventually one day you’ll need me…
You mock me the way you stare at me
Getting enough on life to make a soulful leap
You got one my nerves once
I won’t let you do that again!
© R Shreekant 2007
I find you basking in the glory of everything
Memories, I kept locked away
From the eyes starin’ down at me…
You’ll reveal yourself one day
But until then
Keep yourself under lock and key
From everyday things, though you might need
A bit of advice
To just stand and fight!
You mock me like that
You stare on me like that
I want you to know I’m tired of you,
Sick of the games you want me to,
Play, you push me into,
Things, I’m just so sick of you…
Elements not as you wanted them
Lethal, as if you possessed them
People aren’t the same they used to be
Eventually one day you’ll need me…
You mock me the way you stare at me
Getting enough on life to make a soulful leap
You got one my nerves once
I won’t let you do that again!
© R Shreekant 2007
Scraps
Caught in the maze now
outta control now
thinkin of fooling your own self.
Inside the race now
your heart is too cold now
thinking of backstabbing your own self.
You,
said you were more than me...
But you,
fall through your own beliefs.
You,
revealing yourself day by day...
But you,
laid open your thoughts before me.
Upping the heat now
burning your fuel now
thinking of ditching your own self.
Laying back now
watching from distance
You don't know what came and hit ya!
You,
said you were more than me...
But you,
fall through your own beliefs.
You,
revealing yourself day by day...
But you,
laid open your thoughts before me.
© R Shreekant 2007
outta control now
thinkin of fooling your own self.
Inside the race now
your heart is too cold now
thinking of backstabbing your own self.
You,
said you were more than me...
But you,
fall through your own beliefs.
You,
revealing yourself day by day...
But you,
laid open your thoughts before me.
Upping the heat now
burning your fuel now
thinking of ditching your own self.
Laying back now
watching from distance
You don't know what came and hit ya!
You,
said you were more than me...
But you,
fall through your own beliefs.
You,
revealing yourself day by day...
But you,
laid open your thoughts before me.
© R Shreekant 2007
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