When I return home,
I feel like whore.
Paid for what I don’t like.
I don’t know why?
But I want to walk,
All that I talk.
What ever that may be,
How much the cost be.
I believe, I can achieve,
All that I conceive.
Me,
The insatiable...
Still wants to try,
Harder n better…
Till the day I die,
When I will smile.
Let others cry,
When I die.
I loved her passion,
For the science in life.
We wished to fly,
To cherish the skies.
We caught the flight,
But not the height.
You know why?
She lost her vigor.
Bcoz be she loves me more,
Than the science she adore.
Me,
The insatiable...
Still wants to fly,
Further n farther…
Till the day I die,
When I will smile.
Let others cry,
When I die.
yasir
5 comments:
Insatiably is there for every life..!
It’s impossible to satisfy for what we achieve or what we will achieve till we die.., dont be upset keep smiling, time is changing r my passion...keep it up
One may find the above lines too Idealistic and Youthful. But I honor my ideals and cherish my youth. I strongly believe, its ideals that define the inertia of youth which if channelized in the right direction can generate a formidable force to change the world better than it ever did. Thus satisfying --- The Insatiable...
One life Million Ambitions!!!
very nice, i really like it
you are really very ambition person, keep it up, I'm sure you will reach your goals :)
Not much but full of appreciation to the bundle of words piled beautifully...and more beauty is your snap(of ur profile)which really is a reflection of the words chained in your stanza.
I liked it.
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