Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Lame me :|

I miss the names I used to keep,
And the trouble you'd go to find me one!
The first time we watched the Orion,
And the first time we spoke on phone!

I miss those series of hugs we gave each other,
And those chats about nothing till stars faded away,
And our never ending mood swings were just,
An alternate night away.

I remember those songs we dedicated,
And then pleading to sing them over phone,
Where did that amazing time vanish dear,
And all those beautiful moments gone?

I loved those nice nice things we said,
And burning our Grey cells to find new ones.
Why did we make those promises dear,
Which were, in the end, all broken?

I miss those regular fights we had,
And us going all straight-faced.
And then came those insecurities,
And your apology which set all things straight.

Everything is ruined now and we are through,
I still miss you dear and hope you do too!
I don't hate you for anything and never will,
But I do hate myself 'coz I still love you!

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

The Evil Temptation

The Beast, it growled so hard,
While stabbing the boy in his chest,
He craves for a little more,
Of the unwanted, unwelcomed guest.

He tried to overcome the temptation,
Trying his best to slay the Beast,
But as time passed by,
Each second he could not resist.

He peeks through his window,
Hoping there's a heavy rain,
'Coz he still struggles hard to find,
One good reason to stop, but in vain.

He finally gives in,
To the growling Beast within,
Kick starts his rusty bike,
And off he drives to burn his lungs again.

He drives recklessly each day,
Hoping to end it all in a painful way,
But never will he succeed sooner,
Until the Grim Reaper, wants him someday.

Parking his old steed he enters the Hell,
There awaits the Satan with a pack full of evil spell.
He surrenders to the Satan into his unholy prison,
The Satan grins back, and hands him the slow poison.

He lights the joint trying not to remember anything,
While he takes in deep breaths of nicotine,
And finally the Beast rests in peace for a while,
But it will never die until the boy reaches his coffin.