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Sunday 26 October 2008

Vacuum

A window down this heart of smoke
shows lil' things unheard, unsaid..
Lil' things I never spoke
lie in the bottom of this pit of dread.

You can see my colours
all bright and happy
you never eye those duller shades
Oh no..they are wrapped within me
not on me
ribbons cutting through like slivers of blades.

I'm in a crowd
But,I stand alone
Inspite of all the laughter.
The wildly cackle
"Oh!I love your hair
and I even love the halter."


The world lays thus,
smothered with multi-layers,
with smiles sealed in pearly white..
A spirit of dust and flesh
of elegance and grace,
I stand Ms. Perfect at first sight.


Stained with the world
You can see this girl
turn into who she ain't
But wipe the stain,
discover the blurred truths..
the solemn trials of the worldly saint.

Tear me down
Rip my heart
explore this bleeding wreck of mine.

Dig down deep
and amidst the dirt
You'll find shiny diamonds in ruby mines.


I am Ms.Imperfection
I am not what I seem to be
Not merely made of flesh and bone
I have a heart, I have a soul.
Unlock me with the keys of innocence
& see, that within me, lies a world of my own...





































































































































































Thursday 16 October 2008

The Second Chance

This was a song I wrote when I was 14..came across it while I was cleaning up my room..
I hope it doesn't sound as Naive to you as it does to me =D
The Second Chance
Sing me my favorite song
Show me my favorite dance
Take my heart along
& Give me another chance...

Make me laugh out again
Make me stare at you
with my big brown eyes..
Let's walk together in nobody's lane
and laugh so much until the laughter dies..




The rain falls down every second now..
A trickling sound on my windowpane
As I think about the times we've had..
A trip down the memory lane

We may not be together now
and things are not as they should be.
But I cannot forget you,love,
and I cannot stay, only with me.

I don't sing in the shower anymore
Nor can I write good songs as well..
The kiss,the touch,the mystical look..
we were in heaven and on our way to hell.

They might say,gal,get a life;move on..
Happens everyday, jus' go on with your song!

But I cannot forgive myself
for all the things I didn't do,
Cos' when I had a chance..I jus' didn't say
that I had always loved you.

I did not tell you then
Cos' I was so so naive
and now, when I've lost my second chance,
I'll follow you to your grave.

-Sneha Priscilla