Tuesday, October 19, 2010

I am

not like a dream,
nor in the reality,
I am what I am,

not like a flower,
nor the hard stone,
I being what I had been.


yes, you want different,
or you have some choice,
but I can give only me...
you can have sweets,
or some spicy bites,
but these flavor's aren't your life!

can't be the rain,
to sprinkle your face,
but be the river to be beside you...
can't be the words,
that charm your heart,
but be the whisper...to guide your path.

not like the winds,
nor like the breeze,
I am what my mind meant to be.
not like some stories,
nor like your movies,
I am what a guy should be.....[:)]



4 comments:

Blasphemous Aesthete said...

Nice,
I am what I am. Not more, no less!

Viyoma said...

Wonderful, the flow is great!!

Gourav Gola said...

nice man!!
very nice!!

Anonymous said...

Read your blog after a really long time. Messed your poems.
this one was really good.