jealousy, it killed me...
after months, i rise...
thought everything was in hand of mine...
yet again it got a better of me...

what is the danger of it???
it is just a piece of feeling...
but a piece of omnipresent feeling...
as an omniscience companion of ominous heart...

the way to a victory...
fun for some...
yet troublesome to some...
which view is the righteous one???
no one can the absolute...
but one thing is for sure...
victory is fun-filled-some...

I.....
like to sit and do nothing...
like to sit and stare to the sky...
find sitting and do nothing is better than playing...
just love the world where nothing bothers...

a star blinks in the darkest night...
trying to show that it has might...
definitely it is a beautiful sight...
but still it is nothing more than a light...

trying to be of what you are not...
is what you and I always sought...
in the end it is just an ordinary thought...
I am I, You are You what counts is the different dot...

so happens the things that happen in front of me...
will just never, never did happen to me...
so what is the good thing about being me???
i will never know about it cause no one is me other than me...