This is the first time i was asked to write poems. My first commission( Ha Ha Ha). I did a good job of it ( or so i would like to believe). Here they are, two of them:
The Normal Guy
Gyan follows all the trendz
Gyan has girlfriendz
He thinks, he thinks,
he eats, sleeps and drinks
Gyan does not believe in pretensions
Gyan never asks any questions
He does what his elders say
he believes in the righteous way
Gyan says philosophy is all gas
in the college band, he plays bass
He is normal, no aberration
another figment of god's perverted imagination.
Wrong
I tried to laugh, I tried to cry
I stood in the rain and came out dry
I tried to dance, I sung
I gulped gallons and never got drunk
I tried to buy, I tried to sell
I dug deep, money never filled my well
I tried to live, I died
'What did I do wrong', I cried,
Wrong!!
You were looking for yourself
in a place you did not belong!
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3 comments:
Kasam se, iss line par to main fida ho gaya hoon:
"I tried to laugh,
I tried to cry,
I stood in the rain,
and came out dry."
:)
Waiting for a new one!
Hey, I like Wrong. How's you doing?
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