You cant save my life
I am drawn
drawn in my own pain

You cant make me happy
I am covered
Covered with my own grief

You cant read me
I am written in the paper
damped by my own tears

Ohh My life's Companion

It is better that I take my sorrows with me
Or,
Let me narrate the story of my heart
Let me douse you with my tears
And,
Let the tears swab down to your feet

Life is like a flying kite…,

    Its dream of everyone to fly at great heights…

    There are barriers of might…

     But don't go with criminal deception at                         any plight…

     Then only, every ones life is bright…

     So, work for it all night….