Friday 23 September 2011
Selfish Me
With worries and cries, In shouting agonies and lies.Leaving caste and creeds, holding a bunch of needs.
I speak to my self, that my motto is to be selfish.
That sleeps in my mind and shatters beautiful binds.
It makes me to say that i am not alone with selfish in my way.
Where i grow making every one to stay away.
It consoles usually as a friend.
With sympathy and empathy as a regular trend.
She holds my hand and drags me to her land.
where i will never be alone, standing like ego as a stone.
It hooks, betrays and dominate.
Upon every time she makes me to hate.
She always shouts with the pitch of my breath.
That i will always try to be selfish with in your heart
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