Bummed

The man who plays the guitar in the street 

Played the same song over and over again 

I wasn't sick of his beats

Maybe yet.... 

It just felt close....

Every freaking time I heard it.... 

I miss took him many times thinking may be he's singing it to me...

May be he knows me, he has heard me.... Or  may be secretly stalking me.....

Or may be he can read minds.... 

It wasn't about broken hearts

It was about a traveller 

Who wanted to see the world 

But yet to be at home after every journey

For the home cooked meal and mother's love.... 

Then I sigh 

Thinking when I ever will... 

War

Some battled for love
Some for money and power
And some for life

Just because I'm feeling it!

Sorry for cursing
Just saying it loud will make me feel good!
So try to understand!
But today is just a F*cking sh*t day!!
F*ck F*ck F*ck!

Life in general

Life's giving me sour lemons these days...

I tried to make lemonade 

Didn't work 

Then I start eating them raw

It was tangy but bearable 

And now I'm free

Finally, 

I'm a believer of "nothing lasts forever" now

You just have to take some action sometimes to get over with.

No title

Who are you?

I am nothing

Who'd you want to be?

Someone successful

How hard you'd try?

Then I realised

I don't try hard enough

I settle my mind for less

I can do better, I know...

But at the end

Will it matter??

What a day!

Nothing goes my way. Damn it!