I Always......

I always......

I always wanted you to hold my finger,
I always wanted you to be my guide.
I always wanted you to be on my side.
I always wanted you to push me down from that slide.

I always......

I always wanted to hide, so you can search for me.
I always wanted to run, so you can chase me.
I always wanted to fall, so you can hold me.
I always wanted you to say, be as bold as me.

I always......

I always wanted that nap, on your lap.
I always wanted you to say, cut that crap.

I always......

I always dreamed of being with you.
I always thought of being with you.
I always wanted to be....... just with you.

"I" always.....

"I" always...........

Accepted Expectation

Expectation is what drives your life,
it spices up your dream, to roll the dice.

Expecting too much is not so wise,
in the end, it makes you look like mice.

Disappointed on not achieving your expected goal,
you hide yourself into that tiny hole.

Peeping out like a mole,
you look at the world, expecting to give you another goal.

Does the world think you are a diamond inside the coal ?,
No! this is where you go wrong, the whole.

Stop thinking about the world's expectation from you,
they will take your dreams in their mouth, and only chew.

Whole world will expect so much from your life,
but its you, who have earned it, so think twice.

Fulfill only those expectations, which are yours,
World will always keep on expecting, there is no cure.

there is no cure,
there is no cure.

The journey of life

The journey of life, has its own tricks and turn.
It asks for all your expectation, and then fulfill only some.

Being loved is what we all like, but giving love is our dislike.
Love and care is all we need, but its not applicable in our life's deed.

The journey of life..................

In life's daily race, we end up becoming stress.
Time and Rest is all we need, but its gettable only when it comes before "in peace".

The journey of life..................

A sweet talk a casual walk is what we want,
asking for all this things feels like a taunt.

we think all the good things our way wont turn,
as we know a thought of good turned bad
will make us burn, will make us burn, will make us burn.

The journey of life, has its own tricks and turn.

Life is a game, and i am playing it well.

Life is Strange,
sometimes hard sometimes pain
Alone i walk in this lane,
thinking Life is just another Tale,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

I sacrifice my dreams to fulfil yours
I shed my tears to make you cheer,
I fear of losing you as you are my dear,
You don’t understand me,
my feeling go in vain,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.


Dark are those days when no one is near,
I found myself at a place where i can’t call anyone Dear.
Then i have to rely on a Bottle of beer to make me cheer,
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

Sometimes i think, how good i can play,
In this vast ocean, how far i can sail.
Forget about heaven, is this what people call hell.
But then,
Life is a game, and i have to play it well.

Deep thoughts of mine, always thinks divine.
It says life is not hell, but a trail.
Trail which would lead me to a different world,
The world, where i would find my near and dear.
The world, which has no obstacle no hurdle
The world which would ease my burden,
But then,
Life will no longer be a game,
As the game i played so well, would be OVER and will never be the same.

Regress

The Word Regress............
Its just a another word from the Dictionary, No its not.

We have some how forgotten about our ownself.
The word regress Means going to your Former State, and for me my former state was Stress free, Tension free, Responsibilities free.

But Today i am Mobed with all this......

Regress for me is, Going to the Child state of ones life. Where one can enjoy being himself.