"its still the same
its been the same
day after night
always till today
am i a father's pride,
or my mother's smile,
a brother's chum or
the twinkle of a sister's eye
am i smugness
on a friend's face,
or a loathing,
a heartbreak
am i sane
a chap of reason,
or plain simple rabid
with no thoughts humane
its still the same
its been the same
night after day
always till today
for today i know
not all but this
i am a bit sad
and so are you
for today i know
you read my words
being a dimwit when i ask
"Who am I??" "
-nj
PS: no offence.... :P
It's time to move on.
15 years ago
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