Disable Right-Click

Monday, February 25, 2013

The Departure


We fight for what we feel right, In the end we stay tight

We fight for what we feel right, But in the end we stay tight

We argued, we raised our voices
And left for ourselves hardly any choices.
It was supposed to be fun, but turned into 'hit and run'
It used to be much simpler, unlike yesterday's twists and turns.

You said something that I thought was wrong
Didn't think twice to ask which league you belonged.
You were stubborn and I  wasn't ready to give up my ground
I was such a fool, didn't realize how ugly did it sound.

And for the first time that night, we were fighting
By then we forgot the reason and just kept shouting.
Then things got serious, and our beliefs were on the line
Sad, just a day ago we shared a bottle of red wine.

I was self-centric when I called you 'self-centred'
It wasn't you but me,who behaved like a fucking retard.
We weren't finished we carried it to the next morning
People laughed at us, but there was no stopping.

By the evening we both were tired
We had nothing; all the bullets had been fired.
You started packing; it was your time to leave
That’s when I felt like I'm falling off a cliff.....

What was I trying to prove!! But you should have explained yourself
Anyway, by hurting you, I made a spoof of myself.

Friendship never asks what we don't share
It's all about togetherness, how well we fare.
And I think we agree a lot more than the differences we air
That’s why, from the old days, we are rare for each other.

So we are friends, with a promise of 'friends for life'
Against all the odd vibes
Just hope you still agree that we fight for what we feel right,
But in the end, we stay tight...

Saturday, February 9, 2013

The Careless Whisper






The night is young
The stakes are low
I hear a voice very far
And it’s all low

The night comes everyday
And in its sweetest of voices
Touches me deep in its careless whisper
The whisper that I hear everyday

The whisper that I hear everyday
As if I am connected to it in some way
Hard to let go of things
That you were once a part everyday

Far in the meadows the animals graze
The silent touch of the nature blessing us all through the way
The warmth and the care the mother shows for her child
The priest blessing the passers-by in all awe and style

Still the careless whisper remains deep within the frame
Asking me a question that I have always kept at bay
The light will shine upon all of us one day
The careless whisper giving me the strength to sway away

The rising sun brings with it the promise
Of millions of hope into the foray
The boys seem busy with their play all through the day
And that gentle breeze giving them the joy

Far across the meadows the faint picture giving me the gaze
It’s as if the whisper hinting me the way
I am almost there, to just feel the connect
And I will be on my way

The careless whisper
Accompanying me till the very end
Fading away slowly
Into the day...