Im getting the impression nothing could change the situation of this poor nation.
People are being made fools by every section, only what they do is to give their wayward direction, everyone just tries to uplift their own position.
Factions who guide are enjoying in their mansion, only the common masses are gripped with tension, everytime they try to increase their own production by making fool out of this poor nation.
There are some factions who lead our nation at this junction but a faction having dissention with another faction have not the right to claim that they are the incarnation of our nation.
The violence here is like infection, its turning out to be insurrection without any decent intention.
By some calculation i can say its just inception there is lot we have to suffer that will surely go beyond our imagination.
Wasim shah
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Billet-doux
Once we were so close, to me you were just like a rose.
I cared for you and same you do but little did we know that it will turn out to be a row.
We parted our ways for a tiniest reason love couldnt last even for a season.
Now why my heart trembles with the thought of you, Im sorting the ways to get back to you.
May be now I realised that I was wrong but how can I confess Im not that strong.
I cared for you and same you do but little did we know that it will turn out to be a row.
We parted our ways for a tiniest reason love couldnt last even for a season.
Now why my heart trembles with the thought of you, Im sorting the ways to get back to you.
May be now I realised that I was wrong but how can I confess Im not that strong.
Monday, August 9, 2010
I protest !
Walking in the crowd of thousands, aiming at the same thing with my wide open chest and I PROTEST.
Shouting the slogans deep from my heart, may be Im wrong but Im not a single person, voices are coming from the dust so I PROTEST.
Watching my friends got caught, what can I do with what I have got, I know what they are holding is best still I PROTEST.
Running for my life, teasing them with ugly looks, they are the one I will never trust I must PROTEST.
Watching my people got killed, its high time to use all the muscles i have build, no fear of getting bust I have to PROTEST.
Shouting the slogans deep from my heart, may be Im wrong but Im not a single person, voices are coming from the dust so I PROTEST.
Watching my friends got caught, what can I do with what I have got, I know what they are holding is best still I PROTEST.
Running for my life, teasing them with ugly looks, they are the one I will never trust I must PROTEST.
Watching my people got killed, its high time to use all the muscles i have build, no fear of getting bust I have to PROTEST.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
LIFELESS
Time is running out of my hands,
I kept sleeping as if magicked by a wand.
I felt like a mass of sand scorching in the heat of a desert, unsettled by the blowing air, burning in the fire.
Never I care what if I went wrong, just listen to my mind, tried to be one of a kind.
Diluted in this environment of hell, there is little left in me and I know im gonna fell.
Just cant change the way Im, my single track mind do it all, with all the people in this world they got to believe what I am.
I kept sleeping as if magicked by a wand.
I felt like a mass of sand scorching in the heat of a desert, unsettled by the blowing air, burning in the fire.
Never I care what if I went wrong, just listen to my mind, tried to be one of a kind.
Diluted in this environment of hell, there is little left in me and I know im gonna fell.
Just cant change the way Im, my single track mind do it all, with all the people in this world they got to believe what I am.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Stone pelting
The roads look deserted, shops are closed, the business is melting, it is stone pelting.
The youths got assembled, crumbled and jumbled, abusing and yelling, it is stone pelting.
The stones are flying, shells are exploding, everything looks so haunting, it is stone pelting.
The fear of death looks so ordinary even the swinging people join the party, not showing any halting, it is stone pelting.
The culprits got a beating, limping and sinking, nothing looks calculating, it is stone pelting.
The people are dying, crying and trying, tension is mounting, it is stone pelting.
The youths got assembled, crumbled and jumbled, abusing and yelling, it is stone pelting.
The stones are flying, shells are exploding, everything looks so haunting, it is stone pelting.
The fear of death looks so ordinary even the swinging people join the party, not showing any halting, it is stone pelting.
The culprits got a beating, limping and sinking, nothing looks calculating, it is stone pelting.
The people are dying, crying and trying, tension is mounting, it is stone pelting.
Back to me
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is running away from me,i just saw you everywhere and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is against me, i just saw you revolting and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is cursing me, i just saw you supporting and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is troubling me, i just saw you peering and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is avoiding me, i just saw you gliding and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is abandoning me, i just saw you holding my hand and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is leering me, i just saw you winking and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is against me, i just saw you revolting and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is cursing me, i just saw you supporting and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is troubling me, i just saw you peering and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is avoiding me, i just saw you gliding and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is abandoning me, i just saw you holding my hand and coming back to me.
Whenever in my life i feel the whole world is leering me, i just saw you winking and coming back to me.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Just have it !
You may weep, sometimes creep, might look cheap, but you have to have it.
You may lose, sometimes cruise, might get bruise, but you have to have it.
You may suffer, sometimes tougher, might look duffer, but you have to have it.
You may tire, sometimes fire, might look liar, but you have to have it.
You may fall, sometimes rise, might not look wise, but you have to have it.
You may leave, sometimes believe, might get deceive, but you have to have it.
You may forget, sometimes so numb, might look dumb, but you have to have it.
You may chase, sometimes in haze, might look daze, but you have to have it.
You may stop, sometimes on top, might look flop, but you have to have it.
You may blow, sometimes glow, might look slow, but you have to have it.
You may drool, sometimes so cool, might look fool, but you have to have it.
You may fly, sometimes cry, might look wry, but you have to have it.
You may be objected, sometimes rejected, might look dejected, but you have to have it.
You may fight, sometimes delight, might look slight, but you have to have it.
You may be edgy, sometimes drippy, might look silly, but you have to have it.
You may lose, sometimes cruise, might get bruise, but you have to have it.
You may suffer, sometimes tougher, might look duffer, but you have to have it.
You may tire, sometimes fire, might look liar, but you have to have it.
You may fall, sometimes rise, might not look wise, but you have to have it.
You may leave, sometimes believe, might get deceive, but you have to have it.
You may forget, sometimes so numb, might look dumb, but you have to have it.
You may chase, sometimes in haze, might look daze, but you have to have it.
You may stop, sometimes on top, might look flop, but you have to have it.
You may blow, sometimes glow, might look slow, but you have to have it.
You may drool, sometimes so cool, might look fool, but you have to have it.
You may fly, sometimes cry, might look wry, but you have to have it.
You may be objected, sometimes rejected, might look dejected, but you have to have it.
You may fight, sometimes delight, might look slight, but you have to have it.
You may be edgy, sometimes drippy, might look silly, but you have to have it.
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
. .Sometimes. .
Sometimes i think i should forget you but every time i try to do, i just forget everything without you.
Sometimes i think i should stop loving you but every time i try to do, i just fall in love with you.
Sometimes i think i should leave you but every time i try to do, i just find myself more closer to you.
Sometimes i think i should look for someone better than you but every time i try to do, i just cant find anything except you.
Sometimes i think i should run to you but every time i try to do, i realize this world has left you.
Sometimes i think i should stop loving you but every time i try to do, i just fall in love with you.
Sometimes i think i should leave you but every time i try to do, i just find myself more closer to you.
Sometimes i think i should look for someone better than you but every time i try to do, i just cant find anything except you.
Sometimes i think i should run to you but every time i try to do, i realize this world has left you.
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Gone are the days. . .
Gone are the days i used to laugh now even the smiles are not in the raft.
Gone are the days i used to sung now even the humming is not being done.
Gone are the days i used to have fun even the parties now i shun.
Gone are the days i used to think now my mind looks like a broken link.
Gone are the days i used to cry now my eyes looks so dry.
Gone are the days i used to feel now it looks like an ordeal.
Gone are the days there was someone now even a single heart i cant won.
Gone are the days i used to sung now even the humming is not being done.
Gone are the days i used to have fun even the parties now i shun.
Gone are the days i used to think now my mind looks like a broken link.
Gone are the days i used to cry now my eyes looks so dry.
Gone are the days i used to feel now it looks like an ordeal.
Gone are the days there was someone now even a single heart i cant won.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
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