Technically Speaking

In the quest for making life better
thinking technically, my head jitter
I have lived this life for six years now
With grave intend and glare
I survived majestically somehow

From working on a job to flirting with a bob
Falling in a relationship, getting knocked out
Technically speaking, life ain't technical no more
Roughly romancing, beaches & movies, roaming in the mall
Lunching & dining, pocket money did take the fall
Few thousand texts, few more cups of cappuccino, they want it all
Beg borrow steal the new mantra
because you always want something more

Writing your hand out, getting pals to write
Packs of cigarettes, bottles of liquor
What you wrote will be litter
With all that smoke and intoxication submission is done
Victor's remorse: The song has been sung

Studying daily won't catch the light
Watching closely with weaker sight
All so for three hours of adrenaline rush
Avoiding the massacre pass you must

Four years of salvation, life starved to death
Finding a job in thousands nest
With no technical knowledge & null practical application
A boy is lost in this country's education

Suit Yourself

               When you come to life, you are just a little person who is learning to drive the fleshy new suit. The first thing you actually learn is to see. You look at the friendly, amazed, and happy faces around, though knowing nothing that's happening. Crawling around your crib you stand tall. Tumbling your walk with your arms spread open; you accept everything that's given.

                Your bodysuit grows with the time, and time teaches you to run, but not sure of the direction. Running like crazy you reach your destination but not sure whether you were supposed to be here. By the time you realize your bodysuit gets old and starts deteriorating. You give up on running and start escalating to your future. In your life, few bodysuits come and go, leaving you with memories. Some bring change and some to blame. But its the journey that makes it lively and living as it is. There is a destination to every journey but without the journey, there won't be any destination, they will be just places. Similarly, without life, we will only be bodysuits.

Fly Away

I don't want to touch the sky
But for once I definitely would like to fly
Launch me off the ground
Spreading my wings out open
With limitless bound
Cruising through the wind
I'm not coming down

No matter how lovely is the nest
but birds still fly away
Taking the first flight up the skyway
Drifting through the winds round and round
Flying over the endless seas
can see no ground
Disconnected from worldly problems
Connected with myself
I want to glide on without any help
Dipping into life
Grabbing my dreams
Following my heart, tough it seems
People trying to speak sense in you
Changing your mind by forcing their views
Yet another fallen angel crashes to earth
Or shall I say another one bites the Dirt?

Sin The Bad Sailor

Row, row, row your boat

Row along the waves, you won't

Windy stormy lightning bolt 

Lower down your sail, but you don't

Torn sail on a restless ocean

Met your doom out in open

Screaming wind deafening ears

Now missing my childhood years

Young as a calf old as a baby

Surviving chances are just a may be

All my life sticking to the rule 

Life has no rule or a school

Thinking of every alternative 

Life has no prerogative

Just when there is no hope

Your life is under a microscope

Surviving all the evil

You make yourself a devil

No spine with a top thinkless head

You are just as good as dead

Adventure and excitement are the novels you have never read

Drinking sleepless nights waking up but still asleep

All geared up for work tightening screws

A robot working for same few's

Surviving storm was just a starter

Been hitting with a dart at the cyclone center

Don't Do Drugs

Everyone has a breaking point

Along with melting, boiling and freezing

When in your life there is no zing

You breakdown & rise 

Much to your own surprise

It's due fighting not drinking spirit

You drink and fall & cope the dope

You fight back before you lose, I hope

Hallucinating & living in trip of heaven

Happy the synonym for intoxication that you have given

All your dreams pass before your eyes

Playing your life on a pair of rolling dice

Drinking and doping for a smaller price

Supernaturally assertive

Bringing home ghostly career

Head at the base up-top rear

Your motto

Live life king size

Wee span royal highness, we rise

"Hello darkness my friend

I have come to talk to you again"

he said

"You have been with me all the time

All I want is to live in chime

Take my old days, give me a life

Happy with my kids and my wife"

Darkness replies

"You' have lived here for years without light

Leave me and go, you might

I'm hidden in every human deep inside

They miss me when lonely

I friend them soulfully

Some stay forever and go crazy

Feeding on there troubles I make them hazy

You'll miss me and come back

I'll collect your soul and put it in my rack"