Friday, December 28, 2012

Me of I

It’s a true fact,
I don’t really act.

If you think about it,
You’ll doubt about it.

You not gonna find,
What lies in my mind.

Sometime I get mad,
It also make me sad.

When fate is sad,
It ain't my bad.

You really know,
how hard I do.

It ain't any sense,
When you make such a non-sense.

I’m walking in a dream,
In a fire of a stream.

It burning my trees,
taking away the breeze.

All those myth,
Shouting like a thief.

I am the king of my bing.
Else nothing to think.

This is the gift of life,
Live it how ever you like.

- Krishnan Dasan

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