When I knew answer
But my words were absent
My mouth could not open
And was paralyzed without my action
Then I was fighting with my own demon....
Lost my self in despair and anger
When I could not go any further
Turned myself into useless ashes
My life was full of excuses
Unable to know where to begun
I was fighting with my own demon
When I was hopelessly crying
I thought my end was near and certain
Everywhere tears were rolling down
I appeared only as a clown
Then I was fighting my own demon
When I was scared and terrified
Afraid of my learning to apply
But my spirit was not shaken
Then I was fighting with my own demon
When I wandered lonely
In a strange new city
Then I was fighting with my own demon
Those night when I could not sleep
Thinking about promises I could not keep
I could not be what I could become
Then I was fighting with my own demon
Many beautiful occasion I blew
When I shouted on you
words were not mine whom I spoken
Then I was fighting with my own demon
Since then till today
Dent I repay
Only I have to pray
While still I am fighting my own demon
(C) Rakesh Kumar July 2013
But my words were absent
My mouth could not open
And was paralyzed without my action
Then I was fighting with my own demon....
Lost my self in despair and anger
When I could not go any further
Turned myself into useless ashes
My life was full of excuses
Unable to know where to begun
I was fighting with my own demon
When I was hopelessly crying
I thought my end was near and certain
Everywhere tears were rolling down
I appeared only as a clown
Then I was fighting my own demon
When I was scared and terrified
Afraid of my learning to apply
I failed whatever way I tried
People thought I was weakenBut my spirit was not shaken
Then I was fighting with my own demon
When I wandered lonely
In a strange new city
I had company of only a shining sun
Questioning about my fate chosenThen I was fighting with my own demon
Those night when I could not sleep
Thinking about promises I could not keep
Trying to loosening then chain I was imprisoned
Then I was fighting with my own demon
When my ears were unable to listen
Surrounded with confused wisdomI could not be what I could become
Then I was fighting with my own demon
When my heart was divided
like an abandoned son
I escaped to fight and run
No where I felt neededlike an abandoned son
Then I was fighting with my own demon
When I shouted on you
words were not mine whom I spoken
Then I was fighting with my own demon
Since then till today
Dent I repay
Only I have to pray
While still I am fighting my own demon
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