Time and again one strays down the aisle
Of the wonderfully miserable years of ones life
Half realized dreams and unsatisfied passion
The yearning for a new learning
The beginning again of another end
The ending again of a new beginning
Beginnings and endings taking away your breath
Till you are left with one last breath
One last breath to watch the movie of your life
Before you fade away into a new beginning
Crossroads are where you find your peace
The sullen peace of a confused mind
Wandering down the aisles of disturbia
You wonder where you should be.
This or that? Here or there?
Where?...where to begin
Where should you begin your journey to salvage
The remains of a human that you once were
Innocence lost in the mirth of monotony
Pride lost in the labyrinth of power
Your desires rekindle the flame in your heart
But your conscience wants no part
Ambition is your new desire
Success is your new attire
Glory be to the kings of deception
Where simple thoughts are a misconception
You strut down the corridors of broken dreams
Where one drowns in his silent screams
Time and again you come back to the end
Of a dream that had once begun
Your promise to yourself to live the dream
Ends with the beginning of another desire
Ambition desire dreams and agony
The vicious circle that lives your life.
Hazaroon khwahishen aise ki har khwahis pe dil aajaye
A thousand dreams such that you want to pursue each one with all your heart
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i look in the mirror,
dont like what i see,
in my reflection,
a stranger is staring at me !
every passing day, i lose my identity..i lose my wajood...
and then i wonder..did i ever have one !!!
did i ever create one !!!
idealistic perceptions..thats what we live in..
we live to die...
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