The Race Against Time

why does it always happen..?? ..the journey ends when you start feeling that you can walk some more... ..you realise someones imoportance when they have already left... ..you feel alone in the crowd... ..your thoughts overstay in yer mind just to create a volcanic eruption when yer alone... ..you pretend to be nice when you know wat you are... ..you hang up when you so need to speak... ..you kill your time thinking of things that are not possible,of things you'll never do... ..your fake smile tries to overcome for whats goin on deep inside... ..you care so much but they dont see it... ..you want to clear out a misunderstanding but let go thinkin its too late... ..you are nothin for them when they're everything for you... Oshan

Life never remains the same.. The truth that it holds.. Is nothing but an illusion... Time flies.. It has wings that never show.. What you do today is 'done' And what you've 'done' today, Wont remain forever.. The drops you shed... May never reach its architect... We still hope.. We still dream,dream of something better.. We still sow when its already dead... We still love that has to fade.. We still live when it pains.. We still cry..and.. We still try.. For life is nothing but a race.. A Race Against TIME.. Oshan...

. Aae shaam ek aur anjaani, chale jaa rahi woh beeti kahani, kahe mujhse hai kya, na main jaanu.. apne rahe woh ya nahin, na main pehchaanu.. rang na laayi pyar ki gehraai, shama yeh naajaane kisne bhujai... dil hai,yeh hain dil ki baatein, iss rishte ko he kehte hai YAADEIN... Oshan...

. My ways are blocked.. My doors are locked... I nourish an empty soul... When i stand alone.. Try not to search Try not to look.. My identity is scarce.. Like a closed book.. I shall be ME And i shall remain.. Earth, your efforts.. Shall go in vain.. Thats what i am.. Accept it or not... Raise your spirits.. I wont be shocked... My mind sings.. Puts me to control.. For my life.. 'I' play a keen role... Oshan...

morning blues upon the ocean, who am i?? a life kicked into motion.. happiness is just another notion, i do, swallow my emotions... a subtle past, my head into flames.. save me God, from these still frames.. its all dark, as the present play games.. i take a nap, just to relax.. my mind is crunched, when i see the lax.. i spin in neave, i shirk and leave... a six short gun, and am dead.. i can imagine, the colour of red.. my name rusts,on the wand, this is nothing, but the END.. Oshan...

My eyes closed to a dream, Walking in circles of my own, The journey began.. A journey unknown, A journey unseen, Long,that did not seem to end, To it my arms,they bend... Loving what comes is my nature, Like a spirit,it enlightens every creature.. Those pictures,those friends, Those smiling Faces, Made this way familiar, Life and love now seems similar... As my eyes blinked, Dreams are dreams, They sinked... All they left, Is a Kink..... Oshan

The spring is on a show... A dancing bird,i see through my window.. Hey oh! welcome to my life again.. Shun those memories,down the lane.. That whispers is the breeze... Ahh! life is again in ease.. No clutching,no stab.. Life has taken another lap... My thoughts are never mistaken.. The draped bloom has just broken.. Turn by turn,the picture clears.. Life taught me to wipe my tears... To this journey,i have found the reason... Life itself, Cant steal my season.. Cherishing the present.. Forgetting the pains.. I'll dance today, If it Rains...... Oshan....