The lines below elucidate the resentment of a person who has been stuck into a place where he never imagined spending five years of his life.
Shall I blame it on myself???
Or this routine,
That I have been stuck in
I just can’t win,
Lost in the dark, expelled from the sheen
Feeling just being weaned,
Having three years spent
With waken nights and no rest,
Trying to get myself aligned
Wondering through the loneliest of mind,
Roaming around Spillout, Oat, Log
Watching alien activities of these hog,
The feelings gone it’s more like a wood
And some says I m doing pretty good,
Just failing to understand the gist
Doing just for the sake of doing it,
Thinking in the melodious chime
Can’t seem to find a good excuse this time,
For me and for this to fall apart
To get a new Euphoric start,
Shall I blame it on myself
Or this routine,
That I have been stuck in
I just can’t win,
I have lost count of how many times
I have tried to get out of this routine,
But it’s holding so tight
I gave up before giving a fight,
I just can’t handle another day of this
I just can’t win,
Get me out, Get me out
Don’t ignore hear this shout ,
kya baat hai...great effort man...cheers..!!!
ReplyDeleteour dear friend vikas has lately developed a new obsession. Be in 2:00 in the night or 6:30 in the morning he keeps on staring at his blog to check if nebody has commented on his simly worderful peice of writings.
ReplyDeleteSo , i would personaly appeal all of u that lets all come togather and help this unfortunate child by posting comments.
tejeshwi nemani
hehehe.......
ReplyDeletenice 1 !!!