i had a dream of being an encyclopedia of intoxication ..but thanks to my ma now all hope is gone
and from the core of my heart i express that i dont regret it.
there was time when i craved for a drop of alcohol a drag of weed or few tablets that would take me closer to my dream.
with a heart full of pride i declare that i have digested these few so called "bad" urges .
now as i stand here and look back ...i regret the fact that i was an irresponsible child..a disloyal boyfriend and an insensible human being.
now the only things thats stands in the way of me and absolute purification is weed.
i wish to do away with it once i recover from my injuries i suffered because of my accident and re-join my gym...
i am really looking forward to walk on the path of serenity and bliss of self-actualization.
i thank everyone who has n will corporate with me
thank you for being there with me when i needed u the most...
thank you
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Sunday, January 10, 2010
pain is timeless
I nevermourn, I never look back
as long as Thy phosphoric rays
grant me more pleasure than pain
I, who is evil can receive no good
though I still crave, I'm yearning for
Thy healing touch ov grace...
as long as Thy phosphoric rays
grant me more pleasure than pain
I, who is evil can receive no good
though I still crave, I'm yearning for
Thy healing touch ov grace...
Friday, January 8, 2010
the end
my head is on the verge of faking a volcano eruption...
i don't know what would calm..it..i have got weed enough to make me stoic ..but my parents aren't asleep yet..
i cant dope while they are awake n alert.i need silence i need privacy n most importantly i need my parents to be asleep n unaware..
its true..the world is round n after walking a considerably long path u tend to reach the same point...from where your cursed journey has started.
i am fed up.but not totally fed up.yet i try hard to console i do regret rarely cause i don't believe in unproductive activities.
some one somebody do something to end it once and for all...if u are reading this then i must thank u..cause as i am writing this my nerves are getting over saturated..it may happen any time...n u may ultimately experience the end.
i don't know what would calm..it..i have got weed enough to make me stoic ..but my parents aren't asleep yet..
i cant dope while they are awake n alert.i need silence i need privacy n most importantly i need my parents to be asleep n unaware..
its true..the world is round n after walking a considerably long path u tend to reach the same point...from where your cursed journey has started.
i am fed up.but not totally fed up.yet i try hard to console i do regret rarely cause i don't believe in unproductive activities.
some one somebody do something to end it once and for all...if u are reading this then i must thank u..cause as i am writing this my nerves are getting over saturated..it may happen any time...n u may ultimately experience the end.
Sunday, January 3, 2010
help me plz help me..i plead"this is nt a rite up"
kill me please..
the bullets i fired once r here 2 puncher my heart.
i dnt wanna die of my own stab my own stagger
help me i plead kill me..is thr any 1 readin this..plz pray 2 wuevr u think is worth..
but make sure i mus die..dat too soon plz..kill me
the bullets i fired once r here 2 puncher my heart.
i dnt wanna die of my own stab my own stagger
help me i plead kill me..is thr any 1 readin this..plz pray 2 wuevr u think is worth..
but make sure i mus die..dat too soon plz..kill me
some night
"some night
the moon will shine for me
the waves recreate melody
eyes of trust will light
a shelter for a lost kite
some night..
the trees wud flex
prayers wud respond irrespective o sex
tears will roll to complement smile
the morning wont be a personality fight
after some night...
ur tender words wud feel my hearts cheek
mom wont throw rusty words on an abnormal disheartened freak
there would be a purpose in my sight
some night... "
----st.Sanju
the moon will shine for me
the waves recreate melody
eyes of trust will light
a shelter for a lost kite
some night..
the trees wud flex
prayers wud respond irrespective o sex
tears will roll to complement smile
the morning wont be a personality fight
after some night...
ur tender words wud feel my hearts cheek
mom wont throw rusty words on an abnormal disheartened freak
there would be a purpose in my sight
some night... "
----st.Sanju
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