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Wednesday, September 8, 2010

I want to....

I wanted to fly high in the sky,
But the weight on me did not let me even try.

I wanted to touch the stars and the sun,
But I had to be content with a pebble downtrodden.

I wanted the world to stop while I hold her hand,
But what i got was, like time flowing sand.

I wanted to have dreams of her beauty,
But i got nightmares of her going away from me.

I wanted to laugh out loud,
But my throat always choked out.

I wanted to feel the cool breeze around,
But what I always got is a chill, death bound.

I wanted to enjoy a lot of things,
But my pain trimmed my wings.

Now I want to cry out with tears,
But my eyes dry up even before they appear.

I want to shout out loud like some mad,
But the noise around me kills it before I had.

I want to hurt myself to the last limit,
But something bigger overshadows that limit.

This is the story of my life,
Never get to do what I want in my life.

6 comments:

  1. AWESOME DUDE.... SEEMS AS IF YOU GOT A LOT OF PAIN IN YOU...

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  2. i agree with prak...and as a whole it is depicting the story of every man i thnk...i mean u never get wat u want right?? so nice thought..whr everyone can link themselves with ths poem :)

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  3. luved the end part.....the last few lines..
    nyc one!

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  4. Awesome poem........let the light of hope settle on u.........................

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  5. Awesome like you....
    your pain is spilling around ya...

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  6. Bhai..
    tere iss dard ke saath ye duniya vale kya nyay karenge..
    iss dard ko yahan na koi sunne vala h nahi koi samjne vala h..
    hum yehi kahta sari umar krte rhe ...dhul hamare chehre pe thi aur hum aaina saaf krte rhe :)

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