The unfinished business.....

everyone has a story....everyone.....unfinished ones....
which returns to mock us.....mock us......cos we live and die.....incomplete..
we live life labouriously......not enjoying it.......
we live cos we have too......we can never leave an impact....
unless untill we manage to complete our unfinished business.....
The burden of living hangs over our head like a damascus sword.....
The sword will fall as true as we die.....
thoughts are running through of our heads....but never reality......
The reality of our deaths is preganant in the air as we grow older....
The business of death is in itself cumbersome......
as cumbersome as finishing our stupid stories....
The stories which will leave a mark if completed....
A mark......that cannot be erased till mankind goes extinct...but..but..
unfinished stories have unexpected ends.....like life.....like life....

Into the unknown....

Every step in life....we are scared....harassed by ourselves....
every step in our life.....we live in fear ....of failure...of the unknown...
We try to fight the unknown......which we can never win....
Why fight something...we don’t know about....
we don’t live......we are scared.....of our own shadow
We must live with ourselves ……cos in the end…we travel alone…
Alone we live….alone we die….every other person we contact….
Are all crutches…to support our lonely journey…into the unknown….
Let us live in peace with ourselves….to ease our passage….into the unknown…..
The Unknown…wins…always wins…..lets accept this reality……
We stupid scared harassed humans….must accept this truth….
The eternal truth….

The Eternal ants

We mortals are a strange lot....
we live like ants...thinkin of tomorrow....always
tomorrow...a tomorrow which never comes....
a tomorrow we dread to face.....
a tomorrow for which we save today...forgetting ourselves
the world...our loved ones.......and ourselves...
for what do we do this.....our lives are gifts....well phony it may sound...
but we got to accept reality.....LIFE IS A GIFT.....
We mortals ignore this fact....and live for tomorrow which may not come.....
We are ants......without a today......
workin for a non existent tomorrow........

The prize of success

noone's a saint....all are mortals..
we are mortals in this immoral world.....
we all strive for success....and we always fail....
noone's succedded till date....
u cant succeed.....u will lose....
those who are successfull are actaully failures...
cos the ultimate sign of success is a flawed soul.....
a flawed soul......everyone is flawed....
u, me,......and everyone around us....
we lose....we win.....ultimately....we dont become saints
cos noone can become a saint with a flawed soul.....
The ultimate sign of success....