Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Invincible pain

This is one of the another poems i wrote....
i consider it to be my best one...u comment and temme....

its like this...

All the happy memories go down the drain
Thinking about the invincible pain
Is it necessary to be told,
The pain increases a hundred fold

The pain begins with the day
never ending if it will
Troubles come, making me less happy,
All the pain seems going uphill

The pain lessens not
Even after a glass of gin
In the battle against pain
Doesn't matter even if u win

It doesn't physically hurt these days
It has many means and ways
All the same is being thought
If a lost battle is being fought.

Life is boring now
Wondering why and how
Will this pain ever end
Or will it become my friend

Ignorance kills, lemme die
Or shall we allow the pain to try
Let the invincible pain bend
Or let life come to an end.

-x-x-x-x-x-

3 comments:

SANSKRITI said...

dear bevde aashiq,
sahi hai yaar..!!!
1 glass gin se kya hota hai????
specially apan Indians jabtak 1 bottle scotch nahi ludka lete tabtak feel nahi aata!!!

Rishi Kandra said...

thank you sanskriti
this wasn't all about love anyways..

SANSKRITI said...

its okay!!
i just read the gin part....but all love too comes with invincible pain and somewhere ppl feel invincible pain bcoz of their longing for love....