Us.. Unravelled

There are some people.
That no matter how hard you try,
you'll never manage to reach up to them.

You're one of them.

There are people,
who can show all their love,
uninhibited love.
All the care and all the concern.
And you still don't feel you belong with them.

You're one of them.

There are people
Whom you could want to talk about
everything under the sun with.
And yet you can't and so can't they.

You're one of them.

There are some people you so badly want to belong with,
want to see a future with,
and yet you know,
you're the puzzle,
that'll never fit into their jigsaw of life.

I'm one of them.

live, life

You only live once,
So why fear taking the risk?

You've got nothing to lose,
Why not take the risk?

If you fail or falter,
You'll know you tried.

If you hear more downs than ups,
About you,

You can at least hold your head up,
And say proudly,
You did it!

You don't have another lifetime to do what you have to do,
Oh! Reincarnation doesn't count!
You'd be some one else by then.

Do something!
For yourself
For what you are now.
For the name you've given yourself

For the soul in you,
the soul which yearns,
For you,
To be you!

For only you live, for yourself.
No one else does.
Smile, and hold your head high,
Pat you back,
And say,
I love you, to you

my 2 weeks

It started off
as an uncertain plan,
It went on
To be further planned and;
Mulled over and;
Fretted over.

Arguments and irritation,
Smiles and laughter's,
Love and hatred,

It turned out,
to be a months wait,
A definite wait.

It passed by with hopes,
Fights,
Making up,
Romance,
Lust,
Hope.

Its down to two weeks,
And the 2 weeks
seems to crawl pass,
What happens then,
is still uncertain
Undecided,
Unplanned

But I for one, know
the lack of distance
And the proximity
Will set all doubts clear,
All curves straight,

Turn all tears into smiles,
All sorrow into joy
All heartbreak into butterflies

The best 2 weeks of my life,
For 4 weeks ;)

The wait,
makes the living,
worth every minute of its second ;)

Michael Jackson.

I have come to realise,
deep inside every magnificent performer,
there is a depression,
he's trying to mask.

Aint no other way how,
he could be so raw,
so, pure from the soul,
so, Fragile.

RIP MJ..

Sucks that i was 10 years old in 1996 and even more that im 24 now, but you aint around!

Cheers to the best performer i've seen/heard/grew up listening to!!

Sorry

I'd say sorry to you,

Sorry for all the moments of uncertainty
Sorry for all the moments of doubts
sorry for putting you in a spot,
when i wasnt capable of footing the blame.

Sorry,
For ditching you,
for the exact uncertainty that i hated

Sorry,
For disrespecting you,
for the disrespect that im facing

Sorry,
For yelling at you,
for now, im being yelled at.

Sorry,
for not taking you seriously,
for now, im not even a Joke

Sorry,
for not realizing sooner,
That your words of
me,
never finding someone te same,
Is well,
True.


I'll never love you forever,
neither do i think of you,
but when i see you,
i am reminded of all ive gained
and nothing ive lost.