Baby steps that I take,
Belief ‘o mine that you try to shake,
Those itchy stares, those creepy glares,
I duck them all, as I crawl,
You’ve your doubts, sounds all fair,
It may take a while, but I’m gonna be there.
Continue reading “I will be There”
Rambo plucked out a cigarette from his pack and asked, “Hey man, you’ve a matchstick?”
“Wouldn’t I have burned the world down already had I had a matchstick?” Burny said with a shrug.
“Eh! Whatever.” Rambo ignored.
“Do you know what is wrong with the world?” Burny hung on to being pissed off.
“No. And I don’t know because may be there is nothing wrong?” Rambo said while he managed to borrow a lighter from a passerby.
“To name one of many, it is You. Guys like you are wrong with the world; guys who cannot see the flaws.”
“Unh! Give me a break Burny. You are saying my optimism is bad for the world?” Rambo said and floated a smoke ring. Continue reading “You’ve a matchstick?”
Get Over Greed of Harmony,
For Heart or Soul or Money,
What You See as Sizzling Heat,
Well, I May See as Sunny,
Yes, My Right is Right for Me,
And Your Right is for You,
Your Right may be Left for Me though,
Is not that so Funny?
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