Regret

Is there anything remain
except the regret
all the cherish moments
fade away in past . . .

Selfish manner
ignoring acts
make the pain
and leave sorrow . . .

Desperate feeling
killing it inside
all the sacrifices
just a waste of time . . .

Once lost in a journey
choosing a road to paradise
the road that leads to nowhere
no rainbows and butterflies
absence of silver ray
only the dark sky
getting darker day by day . . .

Is it the time to leave
always having second thoughts
not seek for a paradise
just to rest in a arm in peace . . .




 

This side of Paradise

There was a dream
in this side of paradise
never wanna say
see you in the other side . . .

All these efforts
all these sacrifices
would it be in vain
would it fade away . . .

Never stop fighting
It's never too late
fight and clear the way
Paradise is not far away . . .

Storm is coming

Standing alone
on top of a cliff
Sky is dark
full of clouds
wind is whispering
storm is coming . . .

when the tides are rough
have to sail smooth
with a confident hand
to save the ship . . .

Cannot let fade
things that are precious 
should fight if it worth
with thousand storms
to protect the loving ship . . . 

Black sheep

Being different

is always hard

like a black sheep

among whites . . .

Black sheep of the family

always ill-treated

sometimes isolated

with full of sorrows . . .

no matter what they do

they are always wrong

even they do nothing

blame is always goes . . .

Kept in dark

Do he knows

What is he doing,

he do it because

his daddy too doing . . .

If one day

little fellow sees a light

would understand

that he was kept in dark

following orders

without questioning . . .

At that day
he would open his eyes

would start questioning

until he finds his peace . . .

A Face in the crowd

A lonely butterfly

lost behind her way

wandering alone

no one to show her way . . .

she loves someone

keeping a space in her heart

but she is just a face in the crowd

he is not saving a little love for her . . .

wherever she goes

whatever she do

with whom she with

she keeps the same space

deep inside her heart

devoted for him

keeping his memories

as her endless love . . .

His Majesty

A bunch of mind prisoners

stuck in a little island

control by rules

which favors his majesty

making us fools

kept us as the audience

do nothing but

watching his majesty plays . . .

Hell of lot of marketing

to cover up the nudity

millions of voices

to announce about little egg that laid

birthday becomes a national issue

irony is all around . . .

Benefits for henchman

poor are always poor

watching all kind of fakes

with lighting hopes inside . . .

One time hero

A heart-felt commander

real trade mark of the country

with a magnetic attraction

trying to save his scepter

he still has the choice

to become a great king

or a selfish dictator . . .

Love at first sight

It is always like a mystery

When two people have same chemistry

No matter what is in their history

Love grows like a big tree . . .

Life will fill with ecstasy

Lost in a world of fantasy

Time of hunt for legacy

Running blind like crazy . . .

Night turns to a lullaby

Sweet like bee honey

Whispering all night long

Story of Angels and Cowboys . . .

Time

Time is strange

things can happen

things can change

when the time goes by . . . 

Love at a first sight

can make some one excite

but little by little

can thing get bored

one may fight

one may fed-up

with the time goes by

turns upside down . . .

love may fly

happy may fade

like the sun goes down

when the time goes by . . .

Rose and the Desert Rain

A rose had dried
without affection
Life had dried
without attention . . .

Rose is dying
in the middle of the desert
crying over the rain
waiting for a change
all her efforts are in vain
to keep the desert rain . . .

She weeps all night
pray for the god
not for the silver or gold
just for her happiness
pray for a desert rain
falling from the heaven . . .

Just like a nightmare
rain had fade away
no more hope for life
tears can't make a rain . . .

Am I her desert rain
who gave her life again
got to move away
making a dryer day. . .

Broken hearts

Broken hearts

like broken glass

can't fix it up

even you try

can't make it back

as it used to be. . .

two people

one wish

get desperate

when it breaks. . .

All it need

a healing touch

waiting for light

knocking on heaven’s door

to feel alright

wish for a change

with broken pieces

holding on hands

trying to fix them together. . .

it's like a puzzle

so many pieces

never know how far

will it go with broken hearts. . .