Which Weren't Forecast

It seems all alone without you,

The moment we had is lost, without the fame and any cost.

I owe you the world, which we almost got.

However things turned in a way, which weren't forecast.

Ups and down’s and are for everyone, and we ain't no stranger to none.

Still I want to hold you, with the hollowness of the past,

The rhythm you felt was perfect however that never got into me.

I want you to be with me in a way that we had been,

I will love you the way, which I never have been.

Since realization is always at the end, but it doesn't mean END,

And I accept my fault and already know that you wanted to come,

I still owe you that world, with all the ecstasy and fun.

It seems all alone without you; it’s all dark in here,

It is dense, demise and lost.

Things turned out in a way, which weren't forecast.

WHICH WEREN'T FORECAST…?

Your driv’e me crazy

You touch me and go, I wanna feel you top till the toe,


You changed my everything, now tell me to be your foe,

How can this be possible, when I never want you to go,



You lure me so good, like nature from a plant till the wood,

I made things impossible to survive, but still the one in the row,

You are my loving sweetheart and I never want you to go.



Your driv’e me crazy

I like her but don’t wanna say

I like a girl but I’ll never tell it to her.

She is cute, adorable and shy,

One for whom the heart would like to die;

Her vigilance is awesome ‘n’ her style was cool

Don’t know what was going around my mind, lousy or drool

As I never wanted to lay

I like her but don’t wanna say.

Sometimes feelings touch…

Sometimes feelings touch…


Sometimes you call me,
Sometimes you feel,
Sometime you ignore me,
Sometimes you zeal,


Sometimes you make me cry,
Sometimes you want me to die,
Sometimes you make me crazy,
Sometimes you love me to fly,


Sometimes you buckle up,
Sometimes you show being shy,
Sometimes you want me to go,
Sometimes you never pass by,


Sometimes you’re my ecstasy,
Sometimes you wanna leave me behind,
Sometimes you’re my destiny,
Sometimes you know it and still ignore it, why


Sometimes I wanna love you,
Sometimes I wanna hate you, why
Sometimes is just some, you’re not everything to die.


You’re not everything to die and I know it why
And I know it why,
And I know it why…

A Decision

A DECISION

Indulging the body and soul,
with the power of my own,
making the future to its desire,
pushing my hands to the fire,



I found a master to do something,
got a gun to kill human being,
noted a reason, true and clear,
not to kill a child with innocent fear,



Found a deed to be done,
while having lots of fun,
but being sudden a child was killed,
with the merry morose being filled,



Believing, we have done a sin,
feeling guilty and searching a bin,
found a result with some hope,
to be hanged with the rope,



My master knows that what i did,
killed sudden a innocent kid,
he said that your life is set,
"" ...ATLAST TO BE LAID IN A CAKSET.... ""

How to do what...??

When someone looks you smart,
And is very close to your heart,
You like him as never to depart,
But the thing that comes is,
What to do and how to do what??

You find him very special in your life
As without him you can’t survive,
The one who taught you to jive?
But the thing that comes is,
What to do and how to do what??

The thought of him made you still,
You made blunders to chill,
Everything was there to drill,
But the thing that comes is,
What to do and how to do what??

The emotions of care was there to mere,
As if the mind was playing with symphony smears,
Life was beautiful with coming dears,
But the thing that comes is,
What to do and how to do what??

It looked, as everything was fine,
Making my feelings to divine,
That boy was sitting next to me,
But the thing that comes is,
What to do and how to do what??

Somebody was sitting next to me

Somebody was sitting next to me,
Everything was fine in feeling de,
She was beautiful and sexy,
Her dress was nice as look says de,

Somebody was sitting to me,
Everything was fine in feeling de,
She looked me once I turned up twice,
She looked very nice I felt a bit shy,

Her eyes were deep, as knowledge to keep,
Her face was glowing, as sun’s cloning,
Her hairs were soft, as feather’s lost,
Her cheeks were pink, as ships sink,
Her lips were glued, as rose in dew,

Her figure was great, as fire brigade
Her smell was good, as fume of sandalwood,
Her dress was nice, as cool as ice,
All was well, with what to tell,