Been a Longtime I smelled the grass
I Am sitting like a useless mass
This office chair I sit and warm
I come and go to nobody's harm
Sometimes are low sometimes are high
Unless u try, Dont give a sigh
I didn't give a damn and took it slow
Fainter the screen infront of me glow
Dance around you angels of heaven
I will wake up when its almost seven
Till then let me enjoy these dreams
Is my mind asleep ? so it seems
Let it burn, Explode your brain
What is the reward of your restrain
Somebody defines evil and good
And you will sit over and brood ?
Light it up, throw caution to the wind
Doesn't matter how many times u have sinned
If there is no heaven neither is hell
If i knew I would come and tell
Dont miss out the times to cherish
Every other thing one day will perish
Hours minutes and seconds are passing us by
You stop crying as your tears start to dry
Breathe it in my friend in need
No one is there to pay any heed
Don't think 'tis a bad thing to be done
Sometimes when one supersedes none
End of it, and what did you learn ?
I taught nothing so save your scorn
What I see now few others have already seen
Oh !!! now I wonder was the grass green ?
Abhishek Mukherjee
24th May '06
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
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2 comments:
highly philosophical..
superb ya.
i came again.
reminded me of those football days
and the 94 world cups.
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