Starting Over...


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

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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kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein  Apne man 

ki bhi kar le ni chahiye

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तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार

AAJ AAYI HO TO

आज आई हो तो बस कह दो कि तुम वो बातें पू

Memory Album

​Memories are life's special moments

Borrowed from the passing of time.

Ghosts

My One Eyed Love

I've fallen in love- I don't know why

I've fallen in love with a girl with one eye.

What I Love About You

The sparkle in your eye,

The warmth of your skin,

Your breath on my neck

"Enchanted"
Crawling on the
snake like curvy roads,
relishing every inch of
greens all around,
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Befikri ho chali

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क

My Friend, You Know How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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No Othe Friend

No other friend is quite like you.

No other friend could do exactly what you do.

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