This is a story of a guy, like you and me,
But still there's something unusual to see...
hell, there's no one to perk...
totally under-confident... advance your reading,
As he says,"What life I'm living !!!"
Getting up too early or sometimes too late,
The damn pressure, a routine I fail to slate,
A kinda nemesis for my poor fate,
They call me a nerd with no girl to date.
Got lot to work but I fail to do so,
The huge burdened backlog compelling me to bow low
They say me, hard you study nothing you get though
To experience success you are too slow.
"Boy, any hot babe", they say , "do you know?"
Not my cup of tea, hell! they don't follow,
"you fool, you jackass, you head we'll blow,
why don't you tell me where should I go"...
I cry alone in deteriorating darkness,
promise myself to be much stronger,
just put an end to this scary loneliness,
I wish for someone called my lover.
Who cares for me
who shares my views
who fares me well
in my debts and dues
who makes my existence felt to me
so that I enjoy all the tints and hues...
Its late, Its dusky, night has crawled in,
The dawn awaits to suck my blood for no sin,
Only thing I wish, if you could see,
What it is...just to be me !
