Saturday, October 27, 2007

the real me in me

Who resides in these tears?
These tears hidden in my eyes.
What pain oozes in this hurt?
A hurt, as each breath cries.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Nourished by the dreams
In life’s flowing streams
As it grew along with me
One whom only I can see
Gasping for fresh air
Hapless to me does it stare,
Coaxing me to see
It’s the real me in me.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Punished by his own
Famished, it lies torn
His luck today in tatters
To none now he matters
Hope relinquished his luck
Only miseries does he pluck
Sobbing it begs me
It is the real me in me.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Who resides in these tears?
These tears hidden in my eyes.
What pain oozes in this hurt?
A hurt, as each breath cries.
I guess, it is the real me in me.
Yeah, it is the real me in me.

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

do guide me through

It seems today
I love someone more than you
Still I dare to beg
O god, please guide me through.
So many emotions
Stand in front of me, tall.
As weak knees of mine
In front of you, fall.
I search my own soul
As to what is right or wrong
I feel so alone
As my loved ones do throng.
A fog covers my mind
As a mist veils my eyes
You claim to be the Truth
While my spirit somewhere dies.
I might not feel today
As a heart still beats for you.
In my lusterless specter
You are still the crimson hue.
It seems today
I love someone more than you
Still I dare to beg
O god, please guide me through.