Sunday, September 16, 2007

I WASNT MINE

I remember the time
When I was five,
The love of my parents for which I could die,
The girl whom I did love and used to sit beside,
Being apple of everyone's eye and playig all over the day was my life .

I remember the time
when I was twenty five,
I was married to the girl I loved and then she was my life.
I have a son and daughter and I was wet again in the raining water.

I remember the time
when I am 45
I look back in time and watch the time fly by,
I had fun but forget the true aim of my life,
Its too late now and I regret as -
I could not leave my trails on the sands of time
coz I always lived for others and I wasnt mine.

5 comments:

Ravish said...

start believing that u r living for urself because you are actually living for yourself. Don't veneer yourself with something which doesn't represent you.

Cheers!!!!

Shailendra Gupta said...

I do believe , and I always live for myself ....

Unknown said...

Hey bhai log kya jhakkas poem likhali hai apne dost ne,bilkul GOD ke mafik...

John Galt said...

Ha ha.. what a sarcasm and awakening words for the guys who believe that they are sacrificing for others sake...

keep giving words to your thoughts bro!!.. you r doing it well..

Unknown said...

it seems that u hav a lot of experience of life....