Life's a charade
Questions that need answering
Answers...that are omnipresent
But which of them need answering?
Life's a game
Players it has many
Plays are also plenty
But playing isn't the role of many.
Life's a stage
Mere puppets we are
God's the puppeteer
Without strings, nothing more, we are.
Life's a bitch
And then we die
Tell me, my friend...
Why do we, live a lie?
Tuesday, July 12, 2005
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
کاغز
ان کاغزوں کا کیا کروں تیرا نام جن پے لکھا تھا کورے رہے نا وہ، نا میں شائید ایسا ہی لکھا تھا
-
The sparkle in your eyes The twitch of your lips The touch of your hand That bend of the hips The softness of your hijaab The crudeness of y...
-
Cattell's 16 Factor Test Results Warmth |||||||||||||||||||||||| 74% Intellect ||||||||||||||||||||| 62% Emotional St...
-
nafrat ki us aandhi se mein lar na saka hoon, uss himmat ka nazariya bekaar hi raha zillat ki is zindagi se ab mein thak chuka hoon apno ...
2 comments:
Bravo."..playin isnt the role of many..".i agree."..why do we, live a lie?.." dunno.i guess escape.
wow these questions are deep.love the poem.*thumbs up*
'Life's a bitch
And then we die
Tell me, my friend...
Why do we, live a lie?'
im sorry but i simply dont see the purpose of these lines...
they are totally unoriginal and absolutely cliched
Post a Comment