Monday, July 26, 2010
Rebel
Ruthless, I can be.
Mean I am
As I walk alone,
Away from my home
It's my world, It's my way
Being Rebel, is the way I play
With a head held up high
U can't hurt me, can't make me cry
As I walk alone,
Away from my home
Leather jacket and my bike
I fly at a speed I like
With a backpack loaded
I swoosh through the road
I ain't an angel, I ain't GOD
I fought against all the odd
And the Devil Grins
As I finally wins
the Battle of life,
The battle of freedom.
I am a Biker
Faded Jeans and A Leather Jacket
Riding with a Marlboro Packet
Leather boots changing gear
Flying at 180 with no fear
Riding a red mean machine
Enjoying the Serene Scene
I am living my life
In love with my bike ride
Flying on road leaving everyone behind
Making lips wet with a sip from my pint
Feeling the breeze, smelling the wet sand
Listening to my favourite rock band
With a back pack and a sleeper bag
I stop by the woods to have a nap
It's a wild wild world out there
And I lie down gazing at moon.
I am a biker, born to live free
Friday, July 23, 2010
Loon - y Story
I have been wasted all these years
I just kept on fooling myself time and again
Kept running away from all my fears
Was hiding myself from getting hurt and pain
It was an one man show always
I never thought of others who was there
It was the selfish greed of mine to have what I want
It never bothered me of others pain
As I listen to my soul shouting back at me
Run far as you can, as far as you can you loon
I am walking in crowd but I am all alone
No matter what I do, I don't feel fine
I had it all but now it's all blown
Feels I lost all that was once mine
As I listen to my soul shouting back at me
Run far as you can, as far as you can you loon
I ran, I ran, I ran as fast as I can
And I am exhausted and wasted
Lone walking the last miles
Trying to keep that faded smile
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Purane Lamhey
Vo yaaron ke sang long drive pe jana
Chalti gaadi k shishon se bahar nikal ke zor se chilana
Jeb mein paise nai par aiyashi ki hadd nai
Dhabey mein paet bharna
Raat puri gappey ladana
Suttey ke dhuey mein aur Jaam ke nashey mein mast rehna
Chadar se dhakh kar doston ko peetna
Has Has ke yun hi din kat dete the
Ek plate maggie pe sab toot padte the
Gaali bhi pyaari lagti ti aur maar bhi achi
Jab ansu aaye toh jhappi paana
Aur pass ho jaye toh ek dusrey ko lootna
Attendence shortage apna gaarv tha
Canteen ki chaun mein apna adda tha
Pal haseen the aur sapne jawan
Dhundley ho gaye hai woh lamhey
par ankhein hai ab bhi nam
Chaltey chaltey na jaane kitne duur agaye hai hum
Woh puraney lamhey.... adhurey reh jaate hai ab yaaron ki bin.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Hum Chalein
Apni toh soch nayi, hai khwaab badey
Unchi hai maanzelein aur raah naye
Chalna humein hai aagey, hum chalein
Dil ki taar se naye geet hum gayein
Oh rahi hum chalein, Apni udaan bharney
Tum roko to bhi na rukein, hum chalein
Yeh duniya hai apni, Na rokey koi..
Apni hai chalani, na tokey koi.
Daar nahi hai ab, bas jeet ka josh hai
Fasley kitney bhi ho, hum befikaar hai
Na sunne wale hum kisi ki, hum chalein
Masti mein yun ghum, Naye dhun gungunayein
Oh rahi hum chalein, Apni udaan bharney
Tum roko to bhi na rukein, hum chalein
Yeh duniya hai apni, Na rokey koi..
Apni hai chalani, na tokey koi.
Na pukaro humein, kuch na sunayi de
Bas badna hai aagey, apni maanzil dikhayi de
Jheley hai bohat maar ab na jhelengey
Junoon hai bhara, ab na rukhengey
Oh rahi hum chalein, Apni udaan bharney
Tum roko to bhi na rukein, hum chalein
Yeh duniya hai apni, Na rokey koi..
Apni hai chalani, na tokey koi..
Death Of A Lone Angel
One good shot is all it takes,
To end all the misery in just one take, Oh I wonder.
A piece of metal passing through my head
With the pull of trigger I fall on my bed, Like a Thunder
It's a Death of a lone angel with tears of blood
I am falling down, I am falling
The petals turn red
with the droplets of my blood
I fall free feeling null gravity
I fall free losing my sanity
It's a Death of a lone angel with tears of blood
I am falling down, I am falling
I bid good bye, forever
Rest in peace, six feet under
Lone and Insane
Bearing all the Pain
It's a Death of a lone angel with tears of blood
I am falling down, I am falling
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Lament
And with each puff I burn down my pains, only for few moments
As the cigar burns, the ashes fall listening to my laments
Another I lite just to drown down my pain, though everything in Vain
One after the another as it dies in ashes
The pain I bear, stronger than the lashes
Oh hell it is, yet I bear. Only to hear
Move on, Move on, Move on with the broken pieces
My heart cries out loud, bleeding from the wound
I lie down on my bed in a hope
bringing back the memories, Irony of a dope
With no strength left I fall on the ground
Standing lone on the seashore with arms wide open
Only to hear it say
Move on, Move on, Move on with the broken pieces
With bullet in my head,
I fall down crashing on my bed
White roses dripping blood
Its the agony of the dead.
Some weep, some cry out loud
some express their grief
As they hear someone say
Life stops for none
Move on, Move on, Move with the broken pieces
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