Its all in the BLOOD

I think I had it in me,

I believe I’ll have it in me,

The thing that now lacks in me,

The ability to fly free.




T’was the time I didn’t know,

May be coz they didn’t wanted it to show,

But, actually, themselves don’t they know,

The art of – “TO LET GO”.




They count the meanest li’l one,

And feel that’s done,

It’s all the way they want it,

Afterall, it’s the way they learnt it.




Experience comes with age, ( mind you – it isn’t always)

And right is the sage,

Correct is their thought,

And tis’ here they fall short,

Of rational to their thought.




Around me too, they tried a knot,

But I fought and didn’t get caught,

I don’t like them,

In my life, I don’t entertain them.



I don’t say they don’t have to,

But why do I have to be bound to?




Change do they deny,

Its consequences they haven’t seen.

And when beggars die,

No comets are seen.




Dignity is they count,

And forbidden is the lounge,

Always do they frown,

Vent out like clown,

And that…….lets me down.




I do now know,

What they want of me.

Yet I don’t know,

If they’ll let me be,

What I always had in me.




Repugnant as they have grown,

And in the minds they’ve sown,

What they have’nt known,

Is to extinction are they prone.




If they ever read this, ( I wish they do)

They would be – “He wrote this!?!?!?!?!”,

But for them tis an absolute fit,

For they refuse their guilt.




My life’s now shaping,

Towards the goals its heading,

Which is now ticking,

And they’re none to intrude in!!!



I don’t care what they think,

And no way will I spare them a blink.




I possess the “weapon of choice”,

And I’ll raise my “VOICE…..”.

BETTER OPTIMIZE

We’ve been blank from there,

We’ll be blank when there,

But till we stay here,

Should seek life everywhere.




We know none,

When we came down here,

And when it’s all done,

We’ll be off straight there.




We, here, met them all,

And then we loved them all,

They stood by me,

And so did I,

But all is this,

Until we take our final fly.




Things were structured,

Then discovered,

Which, then, our knowledge covered.

But all to which we dealt,

Will finally melt.




We do it now,

For the future that’s to come.

But we don’t realize now,

That there’s a limited time to come.




I don’t suggest to wait for death,

I just wish we could change our head.




Live life,

Not in numbers.

But enjoy life,

Doing wonders.




So live a quality life,

As fast as you can.

And try to make it “BIG”,

Of the time you have in hand.




View life like u ain’t got more

Always keep….pressing for more….

WHY I WRITE????????

I try to describe my self,

To ascertain who I actually am.

To uplift the self,

I finally have to give a damn.

I always wished to pen,

Just didn’t know as to when,

And how to ascertain,

A shot that’s nowhere to end.

Wow! I am this,

Oh! Why don’t I know that!

Yipee! I have it,

Grrrr! Why can’t I try that.

I wanted to be free,

I wished I had a special she.

But all would be in a spree,

Once you get a money-tree.

But ain’t I got one in the yard,

So better I, now again, work hard,

Since that’s how I can make it that far,

To transform my life into a beautiful card.

Then I planned a lot,

But t’was the following that I did not.

Yet always I wanted to crack the pot,

On the first shot,

At the very spot.

What I forgot,

Was to plan a plot,

That targets a dot,

On the pot,

For the shot.

I dreamt of many a thing,

But ain’t I got nothing,

Wonder why???

Well that’s obvious unless you try.

Within I tried to inculcate,

The passion and spirit to fight.

But long did I wait,

The fire failed to ignite.

There were times when I cried,

Somehow wished someone by my side,

Off my heart, tears continued to slide,

But never I let them to my eye,

T’was then I realized,

For none wait the time and tide.

Life to some is a cage,

To some an empty page,

And to many, about wage,

But to me……it’s a big stage,

Where you got to perform,

With and all your form,

So as to leave a mark,

For the later age,

One that’s never to be erased.

In my note,

On every page,

I try to quote,

With all my rage,

In pursuit to control my age,

And free the self from all bondage.

So from everyone did I brush aside,

And finally chose to decide,

To get rid of my conflicting side,

Of my heart, I made a divide,

And individualized every side,

Then, finally, I chose to fly,

With a side,

That would get me high.

As such, I resolved,

Before life’s dissolved,

To use my reynold,

And get the self evolved.

Now a balloon I inflate,

With the smoke from fire that isn’t so bright,

But believe that’s enough for my initial flight,

Coz am …….determined to FIGHTTTT.