Monday, June 28, 2010

What If..

You know, life amuses me. The way God controls this world. How easily one thing, can effect millions. How the color blue, is blue. How people mate, how this world revolves. How the thing that keeps us on the ground, we named gravity. What if God doesn't call it that? What if, everything our religion tells us to do, is completely the opposite of what were sent and put on this earth to do. What if?...

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

I

The skIes look down on me.

As I thInk where am I goIng In thIs lIfe of mIne? How am I gettIng there?
And what wIll the outcome be?
WIll I lIve It to the fullest potentIal?
WIll my dreams come true?
WIll my goals be accomplIshed?

As I fear none of these wIll go forth, I stIll belIeve. And can only hope, that thIs world wIll accept me and my ways.

For I am forever Arbaaz SadruddIn AlI.
And I wIll conquer every obstacle that comes In my way, everyday.

Removed?...

The way you deny me in every way.
You astound me till this day.
Why not tell me to stay?
Why not give me a reason or a say?

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Life..

This life here is as we've begun.
This life will fear as we're done.
Think of this as more than love, think of this as we're young.
Your beauty reflects the mirrors and shuns, my luck with you has not begun.
Why has it not begun?..

Mirage...

from a Distance your a Daze.
from up close you Amaze.
think about our Days, how we Wondered and Gazed.
looking past Each Other, we seem to Amaze.
one Another.
only Once are you in this Phase.

Water Drops.

The tears dropped from these Eyes
Look as if there worth a million Skies.
Seeing the reflection of ones Eyes these are the Tears I have Cried.

Day & Night.

.In God We Trust.
.In The Devil We Lust.

No Im Not Mad... -.-...

The way you walk, the way you talk.
The way you roll your eyes, the way you slowly pass by.
All that gone, with a single saying, pass it on.
Pass the pipe, as we don't think twice.

Arrr! Matey!!

From day to day.
.Time to time
We think about it.
.As pirates fly.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

Not Caring to Even Care Anymore...

The lives of the weak. 
Sit upon this seat. 
Today, here, now in defeat.