Amidst the lonely streets
I walk alone thinking
If I did enough
Enough to make you feel
Have I done enough
Enough to make you forget
All the memories of past
That you think and regret
But my lady whats my fault
If you take me like other guys
Have I done enough
Enough to build on truth
Not on any silly lies
Yes I agree I do sometimes
Do things unintended
But trust if it was my bad
I would never have defended
Now still the question remains
Have I done enough
Enough to get your attention
Enough to get your love
Have i done enough
To make you feel free
To make you always smile
And have I done enough
Enough to make you forget
Made sweet moments to remember
Souvenirs you will never regret
Just another writer..
Anyway Enjoy \m/
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Into the mirror
Standing in front of my image
I look into it eye to eye
There is one simple question
That keeps coming in my mind
Will you ever be the same
In the name of God say
Are you a man at heart
Or corrupted is your chosen way
Ask yourself are you still a human
If you waste and your waste is the thing
the less fortunate is craving and crawling
Ask yourself if your heart still feels
If unnoticed is left a child collecting peels
If ignore be the choice to injustice chosen
Its in front of your eyes but you stand frozen
And still I look into the mirror and ask
If I do enough to ever be the same
Have I done enough to resist the change
Or have I sold my soul to success in exchange..
I look into it eye to eye
There is one simple question
That keeps coming in my mind
Will you ever be the same
In the name of God say
Are you a man at heart
Or corrupted is your chosen way
Ask yourself are you still a human
If you waste and your waste is the thing
the less fortunate is craving and crawling
Ask yourself if your heart still feels
If unnoticed is left a child collecting peels
If ignore be the choice to injustice chosen
Its in front of your eyes but you stand frozen
And still I look into the mirror and ask
If I do enough to ever be the same
Have I done enough to resist the change
Or have I sold my soul to success in exchange..
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