Starting Over...
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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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SHAAM KI TARAH
शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
बिना क
This One's For You
This one's for you...
You've always been there for me
You knew when I was hurting
You helpe
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
I Love You
I never really knew you.
You were just another friend,
But when I got to know you
AFSAANE KA DUKH OR SUKH
सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,
ये राज है सदा
kya pata hai tumhen
Kya pta hai tujhe?
ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,
mere hontho par bikhari mus
ZINDAGI WAHI HAMARI KITAB HAI
कभी कड़ी धूप सी परेशानियाँ
जलाती र
humara bachpan
Wo bachapan achha tha
Ye jawaani haar gai School k din ache the
Ye college ki eng
Friendship After Love
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Where Were You
When you needed me I was there for you
I let you cry on me
I let you talk to me