Written By:

Dr.Pratap Sagar Tiwari (2000)

 

Yeah me,it's me left alone,
Same dreams, gettin' old n torn,
Good times of mine, has blown away,
Can't even see its vapours,everything's ruin,
miles n miles away,used to see before
now an inch before my eyes gets invisible
no more abetable,no more invincible
Coz' i have turned dry,so dry
can't even be spilled,not even be overflown
deny to burst,not even explode
can't be filled,I bet not to be blown
Just be shrivelledcoz' i 've turned dry too dry

Yeah me,the same lonely one
"enogh !no more my past"i say to myself
some brains that's left,need to weave n knit
No..even blurred is the future,the time moving now..only a huge Shit
miles n miles upto the horizon
I shall now try to see
what's an inch before n what's the blurry fog
oh! i've just discovered a new face
but f k,it's the same old me
Now,everything's disarray,left disarm
No more abetable,no more desirable
Coz' i 've turned dry,so dry
Can't be retrieved,no more for any reason
cCn't even be resolved,sorry! it's too late to REBORN

...just ...be shrivelled.....
......coz' i 've turned dry.............too dry