I am an ugly looking big creature. An out-of-the-box-wisdom preacher. Usually Kool and unusually weird. Full of 'spirit' and never tired.

Saturday, December 18, 2004

Take-me-anywhere Train

I find myself alone
In this take-me-anywhere train.
I find myself writing songs
Songs without refrain
I live , I die, I smile, I cry
Thousand times inside this wain
And life goes on
In this take-me-anywhere train.

She came like an angel
and shook me out of this spell
With her came a brand new train
and sudden rush of blood in my vein
Promises she made
Never to keep but to evade
I was a long lost kid in love
never to realise the deception above.
I find myself with her
In this brand new train
I find myself writing songs
songs of flower and songs of rain
I scream, I sigh, I dream, I fly
Fly over the tower of Spain
And life goes on
in this brand new train.

Reality bites
As deception smites
She left me standing in rain
with my brand new train
My legs never seemed so weak before
Never to find the exit-door
My new train crashed that night
leaving me alive with my plight

I find myself alone
in this take-me-anywhere train.
I find myself writing songs
songs of hate and songs of pain.
I stand, I bear, I see, I hear
thousand screams inside this wain
And life goes on
in this take-me-anywhere train.

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

Is it the end of it?

We:
we sat face to face
Our eyes carefully avoiding each other
Our fingers tightly crossing each other
Waiting for the first word to come out
But it never ever escaped the mouth

Me :
Is it the end of it?
The same old fear has gripped me
History repeats as I stand and see
My heart screams with fresh new ache
No! it can not be just another mistake

She :
Is it the end of it?
The world is breaking in front of me
As I feel the silence of my faded fantasy
Never thought he'd let me down
Never thought I'd see him frown

Me :
Is it the end of it?
I desperately search for the words
which was lost in my mental sherds
I could see the end of our courtship
As the word never came up to my lip

She :
Is it the end of it?
Never expected him to be so hard
Never believed in those canard
Never thought I'd see a dark rainbow
Never thought he'd ever let me go

We:
we sat face to face
Our eyes meet as we wait for some action
But nothing changes, not even for a fraction
The air between us has stopped to breathe
As it watches two lost souls to wait and seethe