Monday, September 8, 2008

Bitchy

Can’t you see it in my eyes

all fake, all lies

 

you were down on your knees

diamond ring, Ferrari keys

 

“yes”, huh..would I say that?

No no baby..I cheated, am a crazy cat

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

3 words, 3 promises, 3 days

clubs, beaches and bays

 

huh…did it look like love?

No no baby..all’s just for stays

 

Don’t wanna think about it

Don’t wanna talk about it

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

Now its time to end it all

No more tears, no more calls

 

Your gifts are back, your stuff’s back

Hard on your face, fuck….take the fact

 

Yeah yeah yeah don’t need you boy

Yeah yeah yeah you were just for keeps

Yeah yeah yeah am a bitch, am wild

Yeah yeah yeah all fake, all lies

 

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Thursday, October 4, 2007

Boy, Be careful

 

 

Splashing water on her face

Droplets flowing down at slow pace

Oh, it’s a kill today

Doesn’t matter if its night or day

Red lipstick, mascara & glares

Hey boy don’t you touch her, don’t you dare

Long earrings, bangles, dashing watch

An art, she loves burning your heart

High heels, short top, short skirt

Oh, what a complete flirt

Boy, oh boy, get out of her way

You have fallen in love, the others say

With the wind the hair flows

And the sparkling skin glows

A naughty spoilt brat

Stealing hearts is what she’s good at

Smiles like she doesn’t care

Am telling you boy don’t you dare

In vanity, as she may look

Every guy wanting to get hooked

She flows down the street

As ever, turning on the heat

Lean soft legs, slim, smart hips

Pink is her color and so are her lips

Oh yeah, she’s turning on the heat

Boy, your heart just skipped a beat

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Thursday, July 19, 2007

Deep within him….

He dreams of her every night

upon his face falls the sunlight

He wakes up to reality

where he lives in a big city

A posh and beautiful flat

he picks the morning paper from the door mat

Deep within he is lonely and alone

most of his pals are married and single are none

With his cup of tea at the balcony he stands

other flats are neatly painted in cream bands

He yearns for those tender finger(s)

and that sweet aroma to linger

A pretty voice whispering in his ear

one that he longs to hear since years

The song her bangles sing

long strands of hair behind the ear with gold rings

Skin so soft and tender

he reached out to touch her

Then he just realised its his thought

wish before she vanished, he could have caught

Everybody has moved on

he stands, waiting for someone to call

then suddenly rings the phone

“Hey, party tonight at Pops pub”

that night, he gets ready, perfect for the club

Loud music, flashing lights, girls & guys, friends with their wives

dancing, cuddling, hugging in dark sites

Deep within he felt lonely and alone

wish he could call someone his own

Back home he retires to bed

just to be with her in his dreams so wet

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Saturday, June 16, 2007

I can be your Princess

( The Fairy Tale begins- Part 1 )

The day my eyes saw you

baby you were the one I wanted, I knew

Boy, when you held my hand

I wanted to hold it forever & ever

Wish that night could go on & on

but now the time has gone

Take a chance on me, open your eyes & see

I can be your Princess

Boy, when our eyes met the first time

felt like I had a bottle of sweet red wine

The fever was so strong

that nothing could ever go wrong

Now look what you’ve done to me

You’ve got me mad & crazy in love

Take a chance on me, open your arms & see

I can be your Princess

Hold my hand & you’ll never fall

I will keep you happy, baby will be your doll

Will take all your worries away

shall love you all night & day

Boy, will walk with you like your shadow

will never leave you feeling low

Take a chance on me, open your eyes & see

I can be, I can be, I can be……….YOUR PRINCESS

( The Events Unfold- Part 2)

The day we had to part

love, distance can never do us apart

I hid my tears away

didn’t want to leave you sad that day

Night & day I kept thinking about you

I was in love, everything’s so new

Take a chance on me, open your eyes & see

I can be your Princess

Everyday was filled with music

everything between us perfectly clicked

You called on me to let me know

that it wasn’t the way it had to be anymore

My dreams were shattered

The true words of my love you never heard

Take a chance on me, open your arms & see

I can be your Princess

Like a fool I trusted all that you told

but for you all that has now become old

You said it was over

“I am not the guy you wanted ever”

Baby, trust is all that I asked for

but you didn’t believe my love for you & left me sour

Take a chance on me, open your eyes & see

I can be your Princess

I didn’t care who or what you did

though the world said we wouldn’t fit

I took you as you are

You didn’t give me the time & went far

For the entire world you maybe bad

Believe me boy, I’m in love and I am mad (about you)

All that you have to do is

Take a chance on me, open your eyes & see

I can be your Princess

 

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Thursday, June 14, 2007

The Back Bencher- will remind you of your college days

Looking out for the last row

to which the angels with shame will give a bow

Making myself comfortable on the seat

and spreading on it like a chunk of meat

Asking others for a sheet of paper to waste

scribbling some notes on it in haste

trying to slip down to grab a nap

wish could cover my face with a cap

Those who stand out there and lecture, cant see me

cool, if thats so, let it be

Pulling out a wrigley’s to while away time

hush, here its a big crime

Bugged finally, I get addicted to the mobile

SMS to all…..walks a long mile

I see the boys & girls focussing

lazily with my ass hurting I sink back in

Pulling up my sleeve and checking on time

dreaming of gulping down some cool lime

The class is over, combing my hair

This is me- the back bencher

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Monday, June 11, 2007

You made me “ME”

You noticed me when I cried

and when to fight the devils I tried

You held my hand so dear & tight

that I got the hope I might

You told me “Dont worry you can do it”

come any challenge I learnt I can face it

You showed me the right way in my life

now I know that life’s a sharp knife

You heard me even when i was silent

upon you how strongly I am bent

You knew something was wrong

even though I didn’t utter a word

through the sad times you

made sure I was heard

There were times when I

did not understand you

you still remained the same

though it did hurt you

You made me say a ‘Q” a ‘Q’

even when I didnt have a clue

You slept hungry to make sure

I was nourished and ate pure

You made me a complete “ME”

This is my mother, this is SHE

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My Angel

My day starts by dreaming of you

My love I am so true to you

I wish I could tell you my dear

that I did love to whisper in your ear

I dont believe in those three words

because I could tell many more

Your eyes are an art by god

that Da Vinci would also give a nod

Your face is something I fail to define

He sent you as my angel so perfect and fine

You brighten my day with your lovely smile

just with that, I can walk any mile

Your lips are so pretty pink

makes my heart completely sink

sweetheart, be mine forever

I would love you always and leave you never

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