Why there are dreams?
Which led to screams.
I just want some small joyfulness,
To make a complete happiness.
I am just walking alone,
May be because to others I am unknown.
I m learning to love abuse,
Because I just never wanna loose.
Please help me oh lord,
I at least once wanna meet the god.
Because the no. of questions I wanna ask,
Is a lot more than my wishes and task.
Why do people get amuse,
To see me confuse.
Why sometimes I feel alone in crowd?
Why others can’t see even when I cry out loud?
I love happy endings a lot,
Then Why it’s not there in my life's every plot?
Why one’s look does matter?
To being get loved better.
Why can we dream of those things?
Which are very very far from the real happenings.
Why what one deserves is opposite to his desires?
Why the no. of truthful is very less than liars?
Why with the simple handshakes,
We can’t figure out the fakes?
Why people hurt us especially when we are in pain?
By doing this what they gain?
Why some things remain unspoken?
Why don’t other understand what was unspoken?
Why do many people hate after seeing only the exterior?
Even when they know there is a good heart in the interior.
Why sometimes one never gets a chance to make himself clear?
Why without knowing the reason one has to shed the tear?
Why sometimes what we do to give happiness,
Results in loss of our own happiness.
Why sometimes things done to make someone glad,
Results opposite and make her sad.
Why sometimes people don’t trust their friends,
Why do people leave their real friends?
Why do people start new relation creations?
If they can’t continue the relations.
Why do people leave old friends?
Just for the new friends and trends.
Why some people love to gain from someone's pain?
Why some people never feel shame?
God never differentiate,
Then Why the hell among the people there is a lot of hate?
All humans are the same,
Then Why there are religion, colour and caste game?
The no. of these Why are very high,
Even more than the stars in the sky.
I just wanna meet the almighty one,
Because I just wanna get my few things done.
Which led to screams.
I just want some small joyfulness,
To make a complete happiness.
I am just walking alone,
May be because to others I am unknown.
I m learning to love abuse,
Because I just never wanna loose.
Please help me oh lord,
I at least once wanna meet the god.
Because the no. of questions I wanna ask,
Is a lot more than my wishes and task.
Why do people get amuse,
To see me confuse.
Why sometimes I feel alone in crowd?
Why others can’t see even when I cry out loud?
I love happy endings a lot,
Then Why it’s not there in my life's every plot?
Why one’s look does matter?
To being get loved better.
Why can we dream of those things?
Which are very very far from the real happenings.
Why what one deserves is opposite to his desires?
Why the no. of truthful is very less than liars?
Why with the simple handshakes,
We can’t figure out the fakes?
Why people hurt us especially when we are in pain?
By doing this what they gain?
Why some things remain unspoken?
Why don’t other understand what was unspoken?
Why do many people hate after seeing only the exterior?
Even when they know there is a good heart in the interior.
Why sometimes one never gets a chance to make himself clear?
Why without knowing the reason one has to shed the tear?
Why sometimes what we do to give happiness,
Results in loss of our own happiness.
Why sometimes things done to make someone glad,
Results opposite and make her sad.
Why sometimes people don’t trust their friends,
Why do people leave their real friends?
Why do people start new relation creations?
If they can’t continue the relations.
Why do people leave old friends?
Just for the new friends and trends.
Why some people love to gain from someone's pain?
Why some people never feel shame?
God never differentiate,
Then Why the hell among the people there is a lot of hate?
All humans are the same,
Then Why there are religion, colour and caste game?
The no. of these Why are very high,
Even more than the stars in the sky.
I just wanna meet the almighty one,
Because I just wanna get my few things done.
5 comments:
nice hai man
wat did chetan comment.........??????
I dont know...he deleted himself...and then posted with another name...tht rege...
Why with the simple handshakes,
We can’t figure out the fakes?
really loved dis phrase.
..great job keep goin.
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