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Saturday, October 2, 2010

just thoughts..

Now Flake notes…fate jokes...Fake quotes
The leopards can’t change their spots they a born with them /
Neither can a maiden with a broken past, cover the shame/
If fate was a simple game, we could all win o get out/
But it’s there 2 stay, you can scream and shout/
Instead face it, don’t fight it/,
Can’t change shit, so just embrace it/
Time comes when it’s all a tale/
Maiden gets all she ever wanted, it’s not stale/
She never had to change, just had positivity/
she has it all, with no negativity/
She won’t let it go again/
Not without a fight or maybe restrain/
Coz they say, no pain no gain/
She faced it all, shez never stepping back.










I don’t understand the word nothing/
It’s like when a kid says nothing you think the kid is dumb/
When a mother says nothing, there is something she is thinking hard/
When a model says nothing in a cover shot, means she’s looking fab/
But when a father says nothing he’s probably worried or so mad/
So, when I say nothing it means am thinking crab/
You see? Nothing is a weird word/

Love is art; you can make it whichever way

Love is art, you can make it whichever way you want/
You could paint it with fantasies/
Or draw it which intimacy/
You can show it off to the world/
Or frame it on the walls of your heart/
You cannot make it a game, coz it becomes harder to mould/
But if u want to try to mould, it’s only you who gets hurt/
All is a rough sketch; no master piece can be attained/
Many have tried to get there; love is sometimes sustained/
They say the master piece is finding true love/
Will we ever make it there my love? /
Am an artist, but I can’t paint love/
They say its color is red/
But it changes all the time/
God has the master piece/you and I can only see it but can’t copy it,
It’s a priceless art/.

Why waste time crying and regretting? /
Why sit back and wonder when will u ever be dependent?/
Why is it u always need somebody to push u away from dreaming/
Its time to wake up and face realities/

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