Saturday, December 4, 2010

Laughing stock

Let me see the shine again, make me feel the hope.
Let me be high again, let me have some more dope.
My life is a misery, just let me live aloof,
Laugh at me everyone, He made my life a spoof.

Pain I feel in the heart again, makes me wonder why,
Does this pain not fade away, with every tear I cry?
Waiting for the satan's face, watching the moving clock,
Give an end to my life, a disappointment, a laughing stock.

Saturday, November 27, 2010

Oh Please! Don't go away.

Its been so long since I know you,

And I still don't know much about you.

But you know everything about me,

And I told you everything I knew.


You were always ready to wipe my tears,

Take me away from my childhood tears,

You protected me from the cold storms,

And shared my morning cheers.


I have hugged you tightest, I ever may,

I don't mind you cuddling me anyway,

But now you are to leave me, and I can do nothing,

Oh Please! My Blanket, don't go away!

:( :(

Thursday, November 11, 2010

I wanna be gone




An attempt at a poem without hope. It has a lot of negativity, sorry if I let anyone down.

The poem is inspired from the picture below. Thanks Sakshi Sharma for the pic.


Don't wanna see the sun, what's coming up, what's going on

I just don't wanna know


Just wanna close my eyes, and realise that in this world,

I am all alone.


And now, I can't feel a thing, can't see a thing,

can't keep a smile on my face.


All I have is my prayers and my faith,

but I have nothing to thank or say grace.


I wanna be gone,

I just don't want this pain anymore.

I wanna lie down,

I don't wanna see a day anymore.

I just wanna go, I just wana fade,

and become nothing,

don't wanna live anymore.



Can't say that I lived a life, and had a smile, and had some fun

I just didn't have it all.


Don't have any memories, just nightmares, in my mind.

I don't wanna re-call.


And I never had no food, and nothing good,

no water to quench all my thirst.


All I got, was dry tears, life of fears,

And whole of my life was a curse.


I wanna be gone,

I just don't want this pain anymore.

I wanna lie down,

I don't wanna see a day anymore.

I just wanna go, I just wana fade,

and become nothing,

don't wanna live anymore.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

The National Highway.


Layers of cement, concrete and gravels,
And top it with layers of tar.
Best suited for long journeys and travels,
For busses, trucks and cars.

Reaching out to distant places,
They are country's blood carrying veins.
Everyday laden with new faces,
And let's the regulars earn their gains.

So many villages, still underdeveloped,
Connected only through these asphalt strips.
It travels mostly alone, with just bushes and herbs,
And a few motels to rest on long trips.

For some its just another road, a route,
So as to reach their set destination,
For others its their daily livelihood.
In any case,
It contributes a lot to the nation.

P.S.: Never drink and drive,
or drive while on phone.
do not race or overspeed,
just one mistake will render your family alone.

Thursday, October 7, 2010

On this road to somewhere.


Destiny is bleak, my eyes weak,
the road is blurred, I ain't aware,
I walk alone with no one to speak,
On this road to somewhere.

No sign board, just plain road,
No vehicle on this road to share,
No one to reply to my Morse code,
On this road to somewhere.

I keep wandering, keep pondering,
Thinking and searching what is this dare.
trying to block myself from blundering,
On this road to somewhere.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

Pillars and Strings


The above image is the inspiration for the poem :)
Wrote from a small girl's point of view.


Reflections Blurred
nothing is clear
but I still see light around me
the shapes absurd
some far some near
how wonderful this life can be

The strings attached
The pillars support
Thats why the tower stands tall
Buildings batched
some high some short
Ready to break its saddened fall

I wonder a lot
In my deep thought
Do I have so many pillars and strings
Will i be saved
in moments graved
When I loose my delicate wings.

After a long time came up with a poem :)

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga.



Sikh, muslim, isai, hindu,
Rahenge milke jab bhai bandhu,
Jab hoga bandh is desh me danga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga.

Har kisi ke thali me hoga ann - khan,
Jab har sir pe hoga chat, ek makaan,
Jab dhakengi izzat aur na ghumega koi nanga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga

Hogi tarakki, simaon ko par karenge,
Pichde, shoshit gaanv is desh me na rahenge,
Jab har gali aur chauraha nahi rahega bedhanga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga

Muskuraega suraj, khil uthenge phool murjhaye,
Khusbu un puspo ki fir fizaon me aaye,
Jab hoga pavitra fir se is desh ki Ganga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga

-Darsh Dilip Doshi

Monday, August 2, 2010

Make the most of life.



Smile
Be happy once again
Smile
It will shun all your pain

Laugh
Its the best medicine
Laugh
And count the hearts you win

Don't frown
Don't weigh yourself down,
Don't frown
Don't spread it all around.

Don't cry
For some idiot's lie
Don't cry
Don't let your pride die.

Giggle
It makes you so sweet,
Giggle more
Give your self a treat.

Don't fear
Be brave and move ahead,
Don't fear
Don't be afraid to tread.

Keep that smirk and keep your heart at ease,
For this life is too short to be afraid or sad.
This life isn't ours, we have it as lease,
Just to have this life be happy, be glad.

Make the most of it, laugh, giggle, and smile,
For we are here just for a while.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Friend.


Like
Dew to grass,
Board to class,
Like
Flea to dog,
Smilie to blog,
Like
Paste to brush,
Fruits to crush,
Like
Gas to cars,
Beer to bars,
Like
Lift to tower,
Sun to flower,
Like
Soda to rum,
Sticks to drum,
Like
Spades to cards,
Guns to gaurds,
Like
Blood to heart,
Wheels to cart,
Like
Ink to pen,
Sports to men,
Like
Chip to Dale,
Offers to sale,
Like
Books to nerd,
Bacteria to curd,
Like
Games to Wii
You are to me

I will be your friend,
Till I can pretend,
If I can't anynore,
Ask me to bend,
Kick me very hard,
With no time to defend,
And say these lines,
"Like a loop, we have no end".

Comments please.. :)

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

One little question.



One little question grasps my mind,
and keeps dwelling inside me,
Wherever I go, Anything I do,
I just doesn't let me free.

I can't work, I can't sleep
I keep wandering in my thoughts
I feel no hunger, no thirst any more,
Thinking about the question I got.

When will I be free?
I will get my answer when?
Who came first,
The Egg or The Hen?

Comments invited.

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Trapped in an hourglass.


Trapped in an hourglass.

Why does everything look so funny?
Why do I see these weird shapes??
Why does everything look distorted and blurred?
Like someone's playing old rusted tapes?

Where is everyone I was with,
Why is there noone around me?
Why do I feel sand under my feet,
Where the hell could I be?

What's this I have on my sleeve?
And these grains I feel in my hand?
What's this falling from above my head!
Is it really raining sand??

Am I dreaming or is it for real?
Can I possibly be inside an hourglass?
Is it the price I have to pay,
For killing time and letting it pass?

Oh! I pray, I promise, I swear myself,
I will never repeat this again,
Just let me out and use all I have left,
For lost time will never return again!

need to re-frame the 4th and last para... but was in a hurry.
Comments and suggestions welcomed!

Monday, July 26, 2010

I wish...


I wish I could fly,
with the wings of freedom,
I wish I could be fun,
Away from this boredom.

I wish I could be fun,
and not this nerd,
I wish I could be a free bird.

I wish to feel proud,
not the usual shame.
I wish to be responsible,
no longer the blame.

I wish to be friend,
Not the clown anymore,
and for once I wish I wouldn't pour.

I wish I was happy,
Not a pond of tears.
I wish I was strong,
facing my fears.

I wish I wasn't here,
I wish I wasn't born,
For I wouldn't have this life to mourne.

Friday, July 23, 2010

A rainy day... barish ka ek din..

Is dharti ki khusboo maan ko hai bhati,
aur saanso mein khushi si bas jaati,
Bhura hua rang is mitti ka,
Bheegon ne hume tu jo chali aati.

Patton pe saje os ki boondein,
Apne pyaar ko yehh panchi doondhein,
Khushiyo se bhar gaya hai yeh jahan,
Le lo mazza, aankho ko moondein.

Lovers sitting together,
Cuddling up each other,
Spreading love, kissing,
they thank this weather.

Par ek kone me baithi ek jaan hai,
Na mann kahi uska, na kahi dhyaan hai,
nakaam pyaar me thi woh udas,
Tute hue saare uske armaan hai.

There is love spread everywhere,
And the beauty of naturely care,
Only few have wrong reasons to bless rain,
as they hide their lonely tears of pain.

Thursday, July 22, 2010

Abhi bhi baki hai kuch samay

Abhi bhi baki hai kuch samay,
Ladte jaa anth na aaye jab tak,
Suraj sirf badal me chupa hai,
Raat nahi aayi hai ab tak.

Manzil ab paas hai,
Ab haath na utha lena,
Bas chalta jaa raah pe,
Apne kadam badhate rehna.

Romantic Getaways



Beach:
Oceans singing this lovely rhyme,
Wind blowing slowly, caressing us,
And sunrise is just so mesmerising,
Far away from city traffic and fuss,

Trees and Palms lay over us,
And the sand between our feet,
Holding your hand, sitting besides you,
Listening to our heart-beat.

With you in my arms, I hold you tight,
And this warm hug I feel so bliss,
Your wonderful smell I like so much,
And the soft and tender kiss.

Stop the hands of time someone,
I wanna live in this moment forever,
The memories of this romantic getaway
Are etched in me forever!
Alps:
Cool breeze making us shiver,
And the lovely sight of white snow,
The rising sun colours the peaks gold,
Like a crown over the mountain's brow.

The frozen river i see below,
With water flowing slowly beneath,
And the terrain decorated with cones of pine,
The shades of green on the snow sheet.

In the balcony, wrapped in a blanket,
I cuddle you in my arms, my love,
Sipping coffee, holding hands, we realise,
There's a mistletoe above.. :)

Stop the hands of time someone,
I wanna live in this moment forever,
The memories of this romantic getaway
Are etched in me forever!


Comments please.. :)

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

the new faces of Change


Bell bottoms and shiny glasses, colours ruled the world,
When oily hair was in and hairstyles were curled.
Polka dots ruled and frocks were in,
And relations before marriage was a sin.

Oh the face of Elvis and Monroe topped the charts,
They were the rulers of everyone's heart.
From the world of fake modesty and etiquettes strange
They were the new faces of change.

Boot-cuts came in and pastels were gone,
All shampooed head and no more wigs were worn,
Polka and frocks gave way to Checks and Skirts,
And the new era was a heaven for flirts.

The face of Pitts and Jolies now topped the charts,
They were the rulers of everyone's heart.
From the world of Marijuana and Hippies craze,
They were the new faces of the new ways!

Computer Mouse


Click Click Click.. and i open the folder,
Click me again and delete files older,
Click me left or click me right,
Click me on an adress to open a site..

Scroll me up or scroll me down,
You are my master, I am your clown,
Just one slide of finger is enough for me,
And I can also be set as button three.

Though I am your servant, I have a servant of my own,
Who does each and every command that I have thrown,
You move me around and on the screen it moves too,
The cursor follows all the commands given by you.

Monday, July 19, 2010

Techni-color


Where are the days with the stereo-type dialogues,
and when heart shaped goggles were in vogue?
When the mother was kidnapped by the bald villain,
and bullets were fired, in a fight, for fun.

Where are the evergreen 'Kutte's and 'Kaminey's,
And the long nahiiiiiiiiii that her mother says...
'Mar jane de mujhe par inhe kuch nahi batana'
'Saat phero ka matlab hai maine tujhe janmo ke liye pati maana!'

Oh I miss those days and the rounded heroines,
and how at the end the hero always wins.
The actress gives a villain one tight slap,
and then hero rescues the girl from the gangster's trap.

There's a widowed mother draped in a white saree,
and a mentally challenged woman addressed as 'Bechari'.
Flowers and blurs were used to show intimacy,
1 typical dialogue 'Ladki haansi matlab phansi'

I miss those movies though there was nothing new,
As the girl feels shy to say 'I love you'
Technicolor was a golden era of the history of Cinema,
When the strongest word of the movie was 'Maa'

Comments... :)

Monday, July 12, 2010

The World of Poetry


A puddle of alphabets and a pond of letters,
Where words are mixed and matched.
Its not just some sentence sans fellings,
There are sentiments to it attached.

It's your thoughts and your views,
That you put out in rhyming phrase,
Or some description, of a moment,
you enjoyed in your happy days.

Some old memories etched in you,
Or someone special living in your heart,
Those rhyming lines may represent your love,
Or even days when you fell apart.

What ever you painted with the brush of rhyme,
Come and express yourself calm and free,
I welcome you to this wonderful place,
To The World of Poetry!

Comments.. :)

Sunday, July 11, 2010

Dirty


Playing in the mud, and dancing in rains,
I can see kids playing in all lanes,
Some with dirty hands and legs turned black,
While other playing with a filthy soaked sack.

From their windows, aunty's shouting her son,
But the guy just wishes some innocent fun.
I reply "Khelne do aunty sirf bacche hai"
"Aur surf ne bhi kaha hai Daag acche hai"

Saturday, July 3, 2010

The Dictionary of emotions..

I stand here alone, on this cold street,
His empty leash still in my hand,
A tear running down, remembering him,
Waiting for him to come back, I stand.

What do I call this feeling I go through??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Sorrow, grief, sadness or mourn,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.


I miss her smile and I miss her hair
and I also miss the smell of her,
But I will never feel her back or touch her again,
As she left me and my life forever.

What do I call this feeling in me??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Betrayal, pain, loneliness or hurt,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.


Result are out and I had done good,
Just hoping for the marks I needed,
My mom shed a tear and dad stood proud,
For I had now succeeded.

What do I call this feeling I have now??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Achievement, Honour, Happiness or Blessed,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.


Music play and crackers burst,
As I wait looking down for her all while,
And then a great man leads her way,
as she walks down the aisle.

What do I call this feeling in me??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Anxiety, Excitement, Enthusiasm or thrill,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.


I love my ride and every part of it,
I care for it more than I do for me,
And it came from behind and hit me bad,
My baby was hurt, I couldn't believe.

What do I call this feeling turning me red??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Rage, Anger, Outburst or Fury,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.

Friday, July 2, 2010

More Competitions....



My to-do list is very short,
with only few things left to do,
I am very lazy, with no thought,
I have to do something, something new.

I have done writing stuff,
I have done my chore,
And being a movie buff,
I am really just so bored.

Study - done, Grocery list - done,
And Shaving is done too,
Football, cricket, sports - done,
I now have nothing left to do.

Find me a challenge, a new line ,
Ways to free bounded vision.
For I dont waste my time ,
I need some more competition.

Alternate ending.

I have no more competition,
and no more tasks for me,
I need some different vision,
Something to do when I am free.

Welcome to the world of slang..




Welcome to the world or shorts and slang,
where nothing is subtle, everything is BANG!

LOLs for Laughter and :( for sad,
SORRYs have been replaced by 'my bad',
LMAO and ROFL have taken over chats
and WTF and STFU users are no longer brats.

:) :D ;) and :P are the latest trends,
and ASL is necessary to be friends.
U'v gotta get used 2 dis next-gen lang,
4 da world is now addicted to this slang.

:P

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Then and now...


Then:
Hello Sir, How are you?
and who's this lovely lady here?
Its been a such long time,
Its a pleasure to meet you dear.

So, I heard the you are doing masters,
And planning getting into university,
Its a great achievement I must say,
You can't get a better opportunity!

Now:
Wassup Dawg? Yo still alive?
N who's dat smooth chick in your drive?
Long time no see, where'd you go?
Lets shake some booty, you know..

What's this I hear about master's shit?,
Who gives a heck about black suits and wit?
We've all the bloody galz, moolah and fame
But this university thing ain't our game...

Monday, June 28, 2010

The path of addiction...



I have seen my worst days,
and been through bloody night,
When available are thousand ways,
and only one of them is right.

I chose the wrong path,
I chose the one that went straight,
I should have been more strong,
But I just couldn't wait.

The road showed me flowers,
and showed me fruits to eat,
I could walk on it for hours,
As it was soft on my feet.

As the road moved on,
It showed me better gift,
But soon I was to know the con,
And the way good things would shift.

I tried changing this road,
But all that went in vain,
I was addicted to this soft board,
As the rocks would now pain.

I could ntotbear normal living,
As I was spoilt by the path,
I was spoilt by its small giving,
I had to now face the aftermath.

Don't get fooled by the softness,
Don't get into these small comforts,
I just ruins life and makes a mess,
And later on, it only hurts.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Jabulani..


I fly high or skid the ground,
I am kicked hard or passed around,
Shooting me trying to get me to my love,
Or may be by getting me to curve,
I completely follow the orders of the boot,
Trying to be won by each and every foot,
I am gold for players and I love being me,
I represent celebration, I am Jabulani.

I tried to be the very best,
The perfect round and lightest,
Rigorous tests I have survived,
And then, finally! I have arrived,
Even still I am dreaded by most,
Is my sacrifice worth the cost?
I have been booed along by many,
I am the colourful ball, the Jabulani.

I may be hard for players to keep,
But I will not sit aside and weep,
Let the whistle sound and start the game,
I want to regain my lost fame,
With me kissing my love, the nets,
And giving keepers early threats.
I will go on till the last ounce of air in me,
I will get the world singing again, I am Jabulani.

Hate


I am not devil to make you cry,
Or cause you a lot of pain,
I will not kill you, why should I?
I have no butcher's brain.

But that doesn't mean I love you,
Or that I am your friend off-late,
I still have marks, though only few,
But those burns still have some hate.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Bracket...



I close you safe within me,
But you just want to get free,
Remember once I say good bye,
You all will suffer the multiply.

I keep you in me for long,
So that I am silent in the song,
Sometimes I am the background score,
While I am used for chorus more.

I may be round, box or brace,
I may have a different face,
But one thing I always signify,
I am the symbol for 'unify'.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

If I get a chance...

If I get a chance to save mother Earth,
My little world where I took birth,
What would I do to make it pure,
how will I find all the poisons' cure??

Should I ban plastic, the chemical satan,
But will the world follow, will it pass the baton?

Should I ban castes, the anti-unity,
But will it he enough to promote equality??

Should I remove poverty, the root cause of all,
But I need moolah, will the rich answer my call?

Should I ban tobacco, the silent killer,
But then cigarettes will have even deadlier filler.

Should I clean politics, the corruption hub,
But will it be followed by the future cub?

What should I do if I get a chance to make things right??
Show me some ways, show me some light,
Please give me an answer, to this mental fight,
Should I do anything or just pass on the might?

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Humanity



For your idol is God,
And you worship it,
Join your hands,
and pray to it.
To drain your sorrows,
and filter your joys,
Its not a compulsion,
its and act of choice.
You choose your path,
You choose your way,
Along with every night,
there comes a day,
The days here are happiness,
and Nights are sorrows,
Its only you who decide,
and there's no book of tomorrow.

He just created us
and gave us our needs,
We ourselves are responsible,
for our acts and our deeds,
There's no key behind us,
There's no one to wind it,
All that I wanna say,
My quote below sums it,

"Human is not caste, religion or creed,
Human is to help the one in need.
Stop the divisions, and let us all be one,
Let us live the life of a Human."

Just a friend...




I proposed her, and she gave me just a smile,
I thought we would go on till our end,
I thought she would be mine forever,
But she always thought, I was just a friend.

I loved her dearly, more than myself,
We were always together, holding hand in hand,
I keed her lips, It was like heaven for me,
But for her I was just her best friend.

I tried my best to keep her happy,
and bring all her sorrows to an end,
I always kept thinking, Why she hurt me so much?
Answer was simple, I was just a friend.

She always respected me, saw me as an idol,
But for her I was always a friend,
She always wanted me, I was her hope,
But never her life, only just a friend.

I do want your respect, your care for me,
But I want to be the shoulder on which you bend,
I wanna be your life partner for ever and ever,
But I cant be your just a friend....



Comments please.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

For the flag we salute



No more clubs or assorted teams to play,
Now play for country, for the flag we salute,
Pride and honour for the nation we represent,
With the colous of flag embedded in the boot.

Sing along, dance along, support n join hands,
Rejoice this wonderful game to be played,
Let the game begin, let the ball be kicked,
For the world flags are ready to be swayed.

A great pass forward on, the attack,
Drilling the ball with all heart and soul,
Commentators going crazy, shouting aloud...
'Its in the net', 'oh! what a shot', 'goaaalll'...!!!

Smile...

Very amateur attempt at a song..! :)



I was sad and I was upset,
I just wanted to be left alone.
I was angry and I was red,
and all the tantrums I had thrown..

But you were ther and saw me cry,
You came up to me and wept me dry...

Your smile...
It's like paradise, an isle.
Your smile...
And my hearts starts to smile
Your smile...
It vanishes all my Bile.
Your smile...
It makes my life worthwhile.

When ever in life you feel sad,
Or get a frown on that lovely face,
I will act a clown and be a fool,
I would do everything to see that smiling face..

I wanted to to say this all the while..
Will you marry me and walk the aisle?

Your smile...
It's like paradise, an isle.
Your smile...
And my hearts starts to smile
Your smile...
It vanishes all my Bile.
Your smile...
It makes my life worthwhile.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

I am rain...



When sun was shining hard on ground,
And no drop of water was to be found,
When thirst was drying you from inside,
and no tree shade for you to hide.
I pour down on you, I am rain,
And your smiling faces is what I gain.

You have worked day and night,
wishing that my time was right,
You sowed the seeds of future morsels,
On which the whole country dwells,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
I will not let your labour in vain.

The socks are out and studs are on,
Its time those lovely jerseys are worn,
And girls go out with colourful coats,
Children are ready with paper boats,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
And playful scenes in every lane.

When you are lonely and heart broken,
When you had been harsh spoken,
Your heart was when feeling to cry,
And your eyes were no longer feeling dry,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
I can hide your tears but not your pain.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Why I love you...



You are like candy floss, soft, cute n sweet...
you are like tasty oats and not the boring wheat...
you are like a storybook, you are always fun...
you are like cup-cake n sweet cream n bun...
you are clever, smart n pretty n everything good too...
that's the reason dear, why I love you... :D

In the House of my mind...



Thank You Sagar for the idea..

In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking of what
It would have been,
had I known you not.
The glorious times,
and wonderful days,
We shared together,
I will remember always.

In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking of how,
the world would be,
Few years from now.
Will there be trees,
or rainbows in sky,
Will there be shadows,
made by sum up high.

In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking when,
I will live my dream,
I have since i was ten.
Be famous and rich,
Have girls and cars,
and live life large,
Like the super stars.

In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking why,
I am so happy,
and so very high.
Is it you,
or is it your smile,
That makes living,
and my life worthwhile.

The Law of Averages...


An attempt to take another topic again

What goes up will fall down,
Once a hero, will now be a clown,
Once on song, will lose his form,
One extreme, will become a norm,
Once a captain, will lose his team,
Once a engine, will lose his steam.

And those who fell, will rise up,
Once underdogs, will win the cup,
Once a swine, will now get glory,
Once a loser, will now taste victory.
Once a stone, will now be a gem,
Once were hated, but now respect them.

It doesn't see your victory or wages,
It doesn't count your biography's pages,
It imprisons the free, and empties the cages,
Its the law, the law of averages.

I want to learn to speak...



A kiddish poem.. :P


I want to learn to speak,
But the people are hell-bent I don't,
Tell some words, ways to express,
But those smiling faces just won't.

I don't mind you play with me,
toss me up high in the air,
Show me your funny weird faces,
All this I really don't care.

All I want is a way to let it out,
instead of pointing here and there,
I want to learn a language,
From the people around me everywhere.

I want to say I am hungry, I am thirsty,
But no one understands untill I cry,
I want to say I have pooped,
Please, Please, clean me dry.

I want to learn to talk,
And say some words too!
But all I get from you idiots,
Is ga ga gee gee goo goo!!

THE ISTANBUL POEM



My favourite poem. No.1 for me.
This is a poem i wrote thinking of Gerrard at Istanbul, May 25, 2005, the greatest evening in history of Football.


One in the net, went through my heart,
Second one in, threw my team apart,
I wished it was over, and wished no more,
And then came Crespo, he had to score.

We were 3-0 down, rest all blacked out,
We felt insulted, and they stood proud.
I felt like crying, and my heart ached bad,
Not just me the whole KOP was sad.

My hands on my head, I am feeling low,
My team is losing and going slow.
I must do something, I must revive,
I must do something, we will survive.

Then I heard a sound, a song of might,
It seemed unbelievable, it didnt seem right,
The man then said, "Its not yet gone,
Hear them singing, 'You'll never walk alone' "

Belief i got, from that rhythm of pride,
I will not give up, I will not die.
I will inspire, this is my day,
I want the cup, and i want it today.

Coming onto field, i looked at the sky,
Why not today, just tell me why?
I could feel the power, the strenght in me,
I could then see, whole KOP besides me.

I saw the ball, rising through the air,
I had to reach it, i had to get there.
I took a leap, and got a smile on my face,
I got there first, we are in the race.

What followed then was simply devine,
I owe it to you, I owe it to the rhyme,
I owe to scousers, I owe them the throne,
They taught me to believe, that 'you'll never walk alone'.