Wednesday, June 4, 2008

just another day...

That was just another day...when I was born..well there was nothing special that day...and this world still moved on...

Happiness surrounded my family...a baby...innocent.. inside me..
thought...are yew really that special?


Tym went..on..and on..on...
still I think wat is special about me...that I came to this world?

Being an only child brings responsibility...did I realize them?
Did I fullfill them?

That was just another day...when I realised...
I m a nerd...not even worth a penny....

Tym went on..and on...and on...
hey...I have to decide...wat I wanna do in future...do I know better?

That was just another day...I got up...yawning...my dad asked me at 6 in the morning...
switch on yewr computer Doll...(an evil laugh)..lets see..from wat height did yew fall...

Tym was running..defeating every second...I thought..is my life under control of myself?
Then why this super fast beating heart of mine...isnt undr my control..can't I rule it?

That was just another moment..when my 10th standard result popped out..of the window of
my computer..omighosh!! 81% aww...so less !!

Realized I ruined my life...then a voice came from inside...

yew r wat yewr r...yew r the only one..
yew r original...man...why to see otherz?

From that moment I made a deciosion..I wont ever look back...I will move on...
wat will I get shedding those tears? I will move on...the day passed with fone calls
of my family frenz..my frend...some gave courage....some..had put me down...but I have
to move on...to see just another day..

Next day....ahh...I got up at 7 in the morning..yawning...
That was just another day..but..was sepcial coz of a fone call again..I got a confidence booster
I partyed...after dayz...I was happy again...after yearz..

That was just another day...but really special...coz this day...I realized the value of MYSELF

Monday, June 2, 2008

(((((IT'S JUST MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC)))))


And when i take to singing a tune...i lose friends
They say my chords weren't born to make song
And i always chime in retort: '''That all depends,
Whether tin-eared listeners...have got it wrong''
Yet... it really matters not, if my voice be a moan
For no one needs to listen...i can croon all alone
It's just Music, Music, Music....the temple of song
Those who want to join in, follow me...sing along
For it's Music, Music, Music, and all that its worth
To me it's a like a sprinkling...of a new melody on Earth