Friday, October 29, 2010

Bad Luck
















All weekend long I've had bad luck
It started with the home journey
Never thought my steps will stuck
Fighting with world as my enemy


Loitering late night with a girl 
Caught by parents out of blue
But i was out of world
The next day that episode was unfurled


I moved on forward somehow
Heard  long before,Good luck is a girl
Long she wont stay,comes like an air show
kisses you quick and flies away in twirl


But Mr. Bad luck soberly comes  
And stays long without any fences 
Enjoyes his time and sadness he hums
here with that the worst time commences


Next on the list was IAF paper
Went for that in tenacity
but messed with the examiner
Which connotes me to pay penalty 


Thought this might be end 
Still I was with Mr Bad luck 
Friends told me never to bend 
And again Mr.Badluck gave me bad fuck


Can I still change the things?
But now I dont want to
This was not my cup of tea
Lately I hate tea


I am happy with my self 
Its me I have to deal with
Not the others and they
These are the changing times


Nothing much left in me to say
Will flow forward in normal way
I bid farewell to my life
For making me stronger enough with your strife


So was my badluck
Proving constant mash-ups

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