Friday, June 17, 2011

Bachelors Plea and the Married See...

Oh what have the lowly done?
What have the married won?
Can anybody tell me? Can anyone tell me?
What life means to be? What am I supposed to see?

Life is trailing a poetic stance,
Living woes to dramatic realms...
Why does life forsake the begotten?
Does it have a purpose that’s left forgotten?

Nurturing my senses to relive the past,
Forgetting all that could never last.
I move ahead towing myself through;
Sad is the grandeur of strife, my thoughts can't get through...

Truly truly it’s a lonely road,
Left behind are ones who slowed...
Can there be justice done, can every one live to be called won?
Oh my, oh my, what have I done, my sorrow I shared thinking of none...

What is an expression, which does say?
Hey you, do u know, I feel good today...
Don't mess my world, neither my day.
As I am blessed and my life’s on the right way...

I know, I know, there’s too little time for solitude around.
As life has the throne and u even got the crown...
I humbly pen down my misery trail...
And not trouble your happiness veil...

Good bye my friend, myself, I humble...
I thought I would, my sorrow share,
But never want to trouble,
As u have a happier glare...

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