Wednesday, April 8, 2009

UNTITLED

The second hand is ticking away...
I'm speechless- got nothin to say,
In your dreams can i stay....?
Before the clock ticks life away....?

As it still ticks, a brand new day...
A few memories that paint it gray,
In your mind can i play....?
Before the clock ticks life away....?

As the clock ticks, and days roll...,
All thats new, will soon turn old.
In your thoughts, can i lay -
myself As life ticks away....?

Every new day,
Its the same old way...
I have nothin to say,
As the clock ticks away....

In your eyes, can i portray
myself As life ticks away....?
From you as i drift away....

-- Ved

Saturday, April 4, 2009

Gone Forever

Whats the use
Of living a life
That impresses others
But not yourself

Whats the use
Of being that person
That others love
And you feel imprisoned

Whats the use
Of being a king
Who loves music
But cannot sing

So make your life
Like you wanted it to be
Live it the way
You'd dreamt in your dreams

Life is precious
Be its lover
Because life once gone
Is gone forever