Starting Over...
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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I’m trying to find something to base my life upon,
Something in this strange world that goes on and on.
As the years go by and time fades away,
What used to be “good days” are now filled with dismay.
Tomorrow comes, and then again, it goes,
And my ambition to become something more, grows and grows.
Around the corner, yet miles away,
The life I want now, gets closer each day.
All I’ve ever wanted was something to live for,
I don’t want to be this little person anymore.
I’ve been basing my life upon what others think,
I wish I could go back and redo everything, every time an eye would blink.
I’ve fought to become who I am and what I want to be,
I have to remind my self that one day, I will be free.
Free from the rules I followed as a child,
When everything was a game and life was so mild.
Now times have changed and I realize nothing is fair,
And sometimes it seems like nobody even cares.
It’s like no one pays attention to what I feel is best for me,
And what I think about the way some things should be.
I understand now, that I’m pretty much on my own,
And I know a lot of what I can do will never be known.
All the time, I think about everything I can’t say, what I have to keep in,
And by doing this, my thoughts only get more complicated and deepen.
Soon I hope to find out who I am, and what I am meant to become,
I want to know where I’m going, I don’t need to be reminded of where I came from.
-Tatum
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jub tak tu mera tha tub tak me teri thi
Ha us vaktt tak me teri thi
Jab tak Tu Meri Thi
Vo pal vo raate vo yaade Sa
My Empty, Broken Heart
My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up my tears.
Tera intezaar hai
Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak
Pehloo me koi gulzar hai
Fir hai Mohabbat us
three frog baby
Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Lessons Taught
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
mukti diwas
धन्य आज का मुक्ति-दिवस, गाओ जन-मंगल,
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Long Lost Friends
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
Live Life To Fullest
Life is like an old house; it gets used,
worn-out and old.
Then it's time to move
Par bolo toote pyaalon par
Jeevan mein madhu ka pyaala tha
Tumne tan man mein daala tha