this is a old poem/whatever it is and its supposed to be fun or as m dear sisi told me mockery of death!so here it is and if you think its gay go kill yourself!
It's the same old routine
Every single day,month and year
Awake in the morning eyes still red
I don't wanna get otta my bed
Summer Sun'd heat filling up the room
My back's wet
Oh!I finally have to get up
Now my eyes i rub
Glance at the clock
Late again,screw that!
Slipped into my tattered Air Force
Which still smells of damn socks
Jack Daniel's bottle on the floor
Checking if i got more
Oh!yeah I forgot,have got an appointment with God
Well he can wait
I brush my teeth
Thinking bout the last girl i slept with
Oh!yeah it was Nisha she was cute
Her face to me is nothing but mute
I am done with brushing
I rinse my mouth with colgate plax
But still gettin the taste of Malboro lights
Checkin myself in the mirror
I am all ribs and bones
I still remember my Gym membership card
Had a well toned body and arms like a minataur
In the back Hip-Hop beats being played
I look for what to wear
All i got is white tees and shorts
And nuthin to care
Picked a white tee which is nearly brown
Smellin of Thanksgiving dinner at Rosa's place
I put my shorts on,find a lil weed
Don't wanna waste it
Smoked it all up
I am now high,eyes all red like rubies in a Sinbad movie
Stepped out,looked at the gleaming Sun
With my ruby red eyes
Wished that the moon was the only one
I stepped into the car
Which smells of Marijuana and all the other drugs i did
I am tired of it but wanna get more
It aint peaceful like the sea shore
But then again never felt peace
It's an illusion i have never seen
I satrt up the car
It in gear one,speed it up
Now it's gear four
I am near the docks now
Phone vibrates,It's God's call
I am already there
Gon reach my destination
It's the open sea
I speed my car thru the barrier
Into the open sea
And no my life does not flash in front of my eye
Only thing in my mind is
Why didn't i sleep with Sandra
And all the booze,weed and parties
I am gon miss
Uh-Oh!too late i hit the water
It breaks the glass,rushes into my organs
This is how i end.Goodnite!
I wanna dedicate this to my girlfriend Enakshi who tolerates me and loves me for all my flaws and flabs.Thanks babe and love you forever
It's the same old routine
Every single day,month and year
Awake in the morning eyes still red
I don't wanna get otta my bed
Summer Sun'd heat filling up the room
My back's wet
Oh!I finally have to get up
Now my eyes i rub
Glance at the clock
Late again,screw that!
Slipped into my tattered Air Force
Which still smells of damn socks
Jack Daniel's bottle on the floor
Checking if i got more
Oh!yeah I forgot,have got an appointment with God
Well he can wait
I brush my teeth
Thinking bout the last girl i slept with
Oh!yeah it was Nisha she was cute
Her face to me is nothing but mute
I am done with brushing
I rinse my mouth with colgate plax
But still gettin the taste of Malboro lights
Checkin myself in the mirror
I am all ribs and bones
I still remember my Gym membership card
Had a well toned body and arms like a minataur
In the back Hip-Hop beats being played
I look for what to wear
All i got is white tees and shorts
And nuthin to care
Picked a white tee which is nearly brown
Smellin of Thanksgiving dinner at Rosa's place
I put my shorts on,find a lil weed
Don't wanna waste it
Smoked it all up
I am now high,eyes all red like rubies in a Sinbad movie
Stepped out,looked at the gleaming Sun
With my ruby red eyes
Wished that the moon was the only one
I stepped into the car
Which smells of Marijuana and all the other drugs i did
I am tired of it but wanna get more
It aint peaceful like the sea shore
But then again never felt peace
It's an illusion i have never seen
I satrt up the car
It in gear one,speed it up
Now it's gear four
I am near the docks now
Phone vibrates,It's God's call
I am already there
Gon reach my destination
It's the open sea
I speed my car thru the barrier
Into the open sea
And no my life does not flash in front of my eye
Only thing in my mind is
Why didn't i sleep with Sandra
And all the booze,weed and parties
I am gon miss
Uh-Oh!too late i hit the water
It breaks the glass,rushes into my organs
This is how i end.Goodnite!
I wanna dedicate this to my girlfriend Enakshi who tolerates me and loves me for all my flaws and flabs.Thanks babe and love you forever
ur poem is so lame that it does not even qualify as gay .. way to go !!
ReplyDeletehey thanks i mean i would cared if you really had an impact on my life but you dont so i really dont care and thanks for hating it at least i now remember again you existed!
ReplyDeletegay guys would spit on this cos its so bad
ReplyDeletewow ummm let me put it this way i realy dont care!andhey now i know who is the spokeperson for indian gay community!congrats man way the go i knw you were homosexual!and feel free to comment more but i dont have time to reply
ReplyDeletedont worry dude,i dont care if you care or not, but its just terrible..its sad to blog about it, you might as well write it in your diary and read it to yourself
ReplyDeletelast reply from my side seriously btw you at least read it so you wasted yer time reading it and judging it and well if thas yer opinion let it be but at least yer honest bout what you think and yer sexuality!
ReplyDeleteThis was in the poem book thingie we had at school! I think I even called to say that you write very, very well back then. A little worrying on the homophobe battle going on between you and the jerk above though :/
ReplyDeleteyea i guess i recall that too.and bout the the whole fight thing with that other guy it was stupid i should have kept shut only
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