Debauch El Dorado

May you not do my sin;

Betrayed myself in hope of debauch El Dorado.

Smothered I the innocent life,

And set smiles at stakes with phony bravado.

There is no love left in the life,

No kick of exhilarating high.

Take these broken bottles away,

I would need my poison on knife.

Drown me in sorrow,

Deep till the last bubble blow out of my lung.

Tear my throat out;

Let the lesson be learnt to see me gasp with hanging tongue.

If you hear the noises at far,

Don’t plug your ears.

They call out for you,

To take you to the glorious frontier.

Will you catch me?

Will you forgive me my love?

If I tell you I do not love you anymore.

Will you blame her?

For stealing me away.

Will you wait for me?

And look out the window till the last ray of sun.

Will you loose your sanity?

To see me in her arms.

Will you accept me?

When she would breaks my heart. 

Will you catch me?

When I fall.

That's What She Said!

She said I am poor; I robbed a bank
She said she would not love a robber; I burned the loot
She said get a job; I build an empire
She said I don't have style; I started my own label
She said take a walk; I ran a county
She said don't love me; I said time to die
She said I am crazy; I said for you my love
She said kiss me; I said now and forever

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Hello Friend - 2

I stood in the hallway on that cold winter evening staring at room 567. It happened eight years back, I was hauled into this new school by my old man as again I had run into trouble in my last school. I have had problems with authorities, always. My old man was tired of moving me around and was giving me a change, the last chance to improve before he would disown me, that is what he told me when he dropped me there.

The army of helpers fixed things for me. I was too tired to take notice of anything around and slept off. The next morning, I was surprised to see this scrawny little wretched kid ‘K’ sharing my room. He appeared too hesitant to break ice with me. Months passed and all we had exchanged were couple of sentences. Most of the times he was neck deep in books and would refuse to play or take anything I offered, it hurt me.

I could sense that he hated me for being privileged. Yes, I had everything and was ready to share it but he kept distance. I didn’t like the fact that he hated me because of my rich father and not because of who I was. I extended my hand many a times to be friends but he was never interested. I spend two years in 567 with 'K' and then my old man pulled me off to England to get better education.

Eight years have passed and I have waited patiently for ‘K’ to pass his high school exams. It’s time to have my revenge – I have offered to sponsor his study in England, all arrangements done. He has been brought up on doles and scholarship, let’s see if his pride and principles allows him to accept it.