Me
Foolish mistakes,is it?
which I do, again and again.
Sensible head tells me a story,
but it is my heart,that is to be blamed!!
What I want?What I desire?
It's all a turmoil,
In my mind.
All of a sudden
I seem to have grown up too much,
Some how desirable to all,
without even knowing my true self.
Who am I to them?
What do they see in me?
When I dont know myself,
How can they know me?
All alone are they,
all alone me too.
Even in there company,
funny! I am still lonely.
Show them a lie.
they believe.
When I show myself,
they look past me.
Mystery it would always be,
what people think of me!!!!
which I do, again and again.
Sensible head tells me a story,
but it is my heart,that is to be blamed!!
What I want?What I desire?
It's all a turmoil,
In my mind.
All of a sudden
I seem to have grown up too much,
Some how desirable to all,
without even knowing my true self.
Who am I to them?
What do they see in me?
When I dont know myself,
How can they know me?
All alone are they,
all alone me too.
Even in there company,
funny! I am still lonely.
Show them a lie.
they believe.
When I show myself,
they look past me.
Mystery it would always be,
what people think of me!!!!
posted by Priya at Saturday, January 28, 2006
2 Comments:
Thats Life.
A suggestion, if i am allowed to; Prorbably you can change your template or the font color. Unless I select all text, i could not read ur blog!
Hey,Thank you so much for the suggestion...will do that!!!! :)
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