good day to u

hello peeps, my life is simple and complicated at the same time
and it is this very nature of it which makes me write things.i don't try to write,but i do try to capture toughts floating in my head.i am too lazy a person so most of the time the thoughts go away but in the rare few times i actually write them, i make them into poems, maybe good, maybe bad, but they signify my feelings...............and my life

thanx

Friday, 14 November 2008

when i am lonely

when i am lonely,
i think................

about things long forgotten
about things yet to happen
about things i regret
and about the things i didn't get
about yesterday's lost match
about tomorrow's new catch

when i am lonely,
i think................


when i am lonely,
i sing................

songs that touch my heart
and masterpieces of their art
songs that are soft and sad
or songs which make me go mad
songs of happiness, songs of sorrow
songs of yesterday, today and tomorrow




when i am lonely,
i sing................



when i am lonely,
i dance................

on tunes that are easy to pick
on tunes in which i can kick
on crazy tunes like rock
or sleazy tunes that sometimes shock
on rhythmic tunes that force me in motion
or classical ones to break the notion

when i am lonely , i dance............



when i am lonely, 
i read...........

articles about world peace
articles about aunt and niece
articles about makeup tips
articles about exotic trips
articles about disappearing wildlife
articles about the poor's strife

when i am lonely, i read..........


when i am lonely ,
 i laugh...........

at my own annoying habits
at the playing small rabbits
at the cute naughtiness of my niece
or my uncle's idea of world peace
at the idiotic acts on TV shows
or the ancient one of film heroes

when i am lonely, i laugh..................

when i am lonely,
i cry..............

at my failures of past
at the world's moving too fast
at the thought of leaving my school
or picturising one in outer world as fool
at the memories of someone who's gone
at the roadside children's clothes that are torn

when i am lonely,i cry.......................

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