Tuesday, September 13, 2011


In fear we survive and in hope we end
But what is life for, did we ever ask?
When good happens we say it is god send
We may have deserved the gift for a great task
Did we know, what we ought to do
Do we think of what we actually know?
Did we ever got a thought to be
Free of fear and take life a bit slow
We need results quick and we push for that
But what is life for, did we still ask yet?
We know what we need and rush for that
Life isn’t about that at all mate
It gives time for us and takes time for itself too
For us to savor and for life to produce
This is the beauty of it, that life conveys too
Beautiful life is messed now is what I deduce.

About Me

My photo
I firstly declare here that all the content written in the blog is exclusively written by me and I hold the copyrights of each and everything. Be it a poem or a movie review. Also, the videos or photographs I upload or attach are exclusively owned by me. This declaration is important in a world that seems so worried of piracy. The prime purpose of these blogs is to put my writings and photographs on the net. and well to start with.... I live in my mind, and existence is the attempt to bring my thoughts into physical reality, I celebrate myself, sing myself and I am always happy in my own company.....I am not the best in the world but I strive for excellence and thats what keeps me alive... Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself--Friedrich Nietzsche