The time has come to say goodbye, To another teachful year of my life. Ending are not always happy and so is my, Expected a lot of happiness but received only grief. They say the ones who live strong are the ones that live long, What about those who are buried under the burden of the mob? Many like me express their view in a dance, comedy or song, Because it is what helps them express the reason for their sob. Thinking of the times when I used to be Jolly, To today where I am a big fat arrogant arse. To the time when I used to sing happy songs and dance like a rolly, To today where I'm lost treasure very very sparse. Sometimes I think why am I wasting my talent, For I was born to rule and Yes I shall do. So once again I took some courage on rent, Picked my pen and wrote this Year like a woo. I think that there is an Emperor inside of all, Resting in its cist waiting to be called. The key is nothing but your souls call, To stop wasting talent and break yo
In this era of fakes and greedy people,
She took care of me like a shell on a beetle.
She kept me nine months inside her womb,
A place where I was formed my initial tomb.
I came out crying seeking for someone mine,
Her touch felt familiar and stopped the time.
I stopped crying at once and I stared at her,
I saw the holy God on her face without a blur.
She taught me how to walk and to say " Maa !",
She sacrificed her enjoyment to make me a star.
I learned how to brush and how to eat my food,
But I don't know why her hands made it more good.
I learned many things and after years became a teenager,
My talks became less with her and increased on the pager.
I started spending more time with my friends and classmates,
Little did I realize that I was not the only one awake late.
I turned 18 and I was on the cloud nine,
I could do all I ever dreamed 'cause it was my time.
I started fighting with her on many of my "RIGHTS"!
Which made me sleep angry and hers were sleepless nights.
Days passed on and I left my home for higher studies,
It made the difference more and lessened the communication ease.
Today when I went to my so called bro to make my problem easy,
He refused me bluntly saying that he was a bit busy.
I broke up completely on this thing and started to cry,
'Cause I had no one of my known and pockets were fully dry.
Many thoughts ran through my mind and made me realize,
What treasure I had left behind seeking a nonsense prize.
They say there are no strings attached and soulmates are a fake,
I say I have my soulmate whom I love and is my perfect make.
Suddenly my phone rang and it was like meeting the Allah,
The big bold words filled me up as it read "MAA".
She took care of me like a shell on a beetle.
She kept me nine months inside her womb,
A place where I was formed my initial tomb.
I came out crying seeking for someone mine,
Her touch felt familiar and stopped the time.
I stopped crying at once and I stared at her,
I saw the holy God on her face without a blur.
She taught me how to walk and to say " Maa !",
She sacrificed her enjoyment to make me a star.
I learned how to brush and how to eat my food,
But I don't know why her hands made it more good.
I learned many things and after years became a teenager,
My talks became less with her and increased on the pager.
I started spending more time with my friends and classmates,
Little did I realize that I was not the only one awake late.
I turned 18 and I was on the cloud nine,
I could do all I ever dreamed 'cause it was my time.
I started fighting with her on many of my "RIGHTS"!
Which made me sleep angry and hers were sleepless nights.
Days passed on and I left my home for higher studies,
It made the difference more and lessened the communication ease.
Today when I went to my so called bro to make my problem easy,
He refused me bluntly saying that he was a bit busy.
I broke up completely on this thing and started to cry,
'Cause I had no one of my known and pockets were fully dry.
Many thoughts ran through my mind and made me realize,
What treasure I had left behind seeking a nonsense prize.
They say there are no strings attached and soulmates are a fake,
I say I have my soulmate whom I love and is my perfect make.
Suddenly my phone rang and it was like meeting the Allah,
The big bold words filled me up as it read "MAA".
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