Thursday, July 16, 2009

DAY DREAMER

Wake up Mr day dreamer
Wake from from your day dream
Wake up Mr day dreamer
Wait for the night dream

Come to reality day dreamer
Where you are just the same
Come to reality day dreamer
Back from where you came

Get to work oh day dreamer
So you will get paid
Get to work oh day dreamer
So you won't get laid

An advise oh day dreamer
Stop the day dreaming
An advise oh day dreamer
Stop the forming

My last words day dreamer
Don't believe in luck
My last words day dreamer
Get back to your work

MIRAGE

On a breezy foggy night
I starred at the moon
And scanty stars,
The breeze gently caressing
the leaves of tall trees,
Crickets squeaking in a nearby swamp.

A hungry man is a tired man
A hungry man is a drunk man
I imagined the crescent moon
Soaring down to earth,
The stars just as the Cupid.

I squinted my eyes to see better
But for the fog
I squinted even more
And off i went into a land
i know nothing of

A glorious abode
Where lions we rode
A glorious abode
Where nothing was sold
A glorious abode
With tents of gold
An abode of which i was told
An abode where i was not cold
An abode where i was bold
An abode where i did not grow old
An abode with someone to hold
An abode that could not fold
An abode where i carried no load

A hungry man is a tired man
A hungry man is a drunk man
This is what a hungry man wrote
This is what a hungry man saw



Tuesday, July 7, 2009

ADDICTION

Ever been addicted?
How does it feel to be restricted?
Ever been addicted?
How does it feel to be distracted?

What's your addiction?
Is it clothes, cars, jewelries?
What's your addiction?
Is it sex, beer, lies?

Is addiction always bad?
could one really get mad?
Can addiction be good?
Could one's addiction be hard work,
Giving, loving, faithfulness?

Can addiction be explained?
If asked why you're addicted,
What would you say?
Would you say?
Would you blame your background,
up bring, or maybe your temperament?

I tell you, if your addiction is good,
thumbs up
If your addiction is bad
you're in a deep ocean
I wonder how you'll come out.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

FOR THE WEIRD

Are you weird?
No don't get red
It's special to be weird
You're not everywhere
One of a hundred heads
A look at those who led
Tells they were positively geared
And that they read
And of course were weird
But not necessarily nerds

I't means you're different
One who dosen't fret
One who is deliberate
One who boils with intense heat
The world is ruled by the weird
Governed and led by the weird
So be proud to be weird
Cos i'm weird
And i'm proud to be weird

The weird are champions
Atop with no companions
They just know their onions
The best in all regions
So very much i can say
But i guess i'll say
I really am proud to be WEIRD!!!

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

I WONDER

I wonder why you love me
When all i do is bring shame to you
I wonder why you love me
When you have no good reason to
I wonder why you love me
Me that's filthier than rag
I wonder why you love me
Even when i don't love me
I wonder why you love me
Even when i don't see good in me
I wonder why you love me
Inspite the hurting pain i cause you
I wonder why you love me
Me that can't keep a promise
I wonder why you love me
With no condition at all
I wonder why you love me
And can't even stop loving me
I wonder why i can't fathom
The depth of your love for me
I'lld be forever indebted to you