nothing remains forever

How many friends have you lost along The way,

How many lovers gone from your sight,How many times have you broken down in fear,How many times have you cried yourself to sleep at night.

This world that we live in is far from perfect,So many things that make it wrong,Sometimes there's light that brightens up Your day,But others its been dark all along.

How many times have you left your House crying,Knowing things will never be the same,How many times have you had to hide Behind a smile,Live with a different name.

They say that life's what you make it,But how can we control death,One minute we are here living life,The next out of breathes.

The journey of life confuses me,Sometimes i just sit and wonder why,

Why do the people we are closest to,

Always have to die???

why can't you see me crying....

Watching you go is slowly killing me inside
To see the pain you suffer, it just isn't right
I find myself crying though you're still here.
One day you won't be, and that's my greatest fear.

So I soak up the moments I still have with you.
And regret the ones I lost when I had better things to do.
I know there are things I can never make up for,
And still somewhere inside you loved me all the more

When I have a question, where do I run to?
For all of these years, that person's been you.
When I have a fear, who will chase it away?
I'm shrinking by the minute, dying by the day.

How many I love you's can I fit in before you go?
There will never be enough, and sadly this I know.
For the sake of my heart and the thoughts in my mind,
I'll say I love you, one final time..

Once upon a time..
..I loved the past
But now I've gone forward...
I've realized I cannot love the past while I'm in the present, so I let go...


I let go of those memories that held me captive for so long..
Those dreams I once knew that were brought to life by you,
Now are only there to help me fall asleep at night
I am going on by myself..

I am going forward into my future with hopes that my new dreams will someday come true just like you had done for me..

Once upon a time, in the past..

my last vacation

The walk through the winding paths,stepping nearer to one of the most magnificiant waterfalls i had ever seen,the kempty falls in mussourie...my last holiday trip.
On my way to mussourie.
Amidst the clouds...............

journey of life

"When you travel, you experience, in a very practical way, the act of rebirth. You confront completely new situations, the day passes more slowly, and on most journeys you don’t even understand the language the people speak. So you are like a child just out of the womb. You begin to attach much more importance to the things around you because your survival depends on them. You begin to be more accessible to others because they may be able to help you in difficult situations. And you accept any small favour from the gods with great delight, as if it were an episode you would remember for the rest of your life.

-Paulo Coelho

the first one just out of my mindbox......

......everything I write
with the threadbare art of my eye
seems a snapshot,
lurid, rapid, garish, grouped,
heightened from life,
yet paralyzed by fact.