The Race Against Time

It's raining outside, and its raining in. Life's half a shot vodka, a full cup gin. Names are engraved, and names blocked. Corner of some heart, they still live cloaked. my thoughts are well, my idioms sane. am i a path, or just a lane? I struggle through my shadow, I struggle down my name. A journey stand ended, and who's to blame? But life has a motto, and life is still on. To kill my kill, i'd rather Rock on... Oshan..

zindagi se zindagi hai judi, kabhi sachai yeh lage, kabhi hatkadi. ek gamm hai dil mein, gamm se haseen, kyun ek rishte se, duniya hai thami. beh jaye ye raeth, hai wakt ka irada. kuch pathar teri dua, pathar tera waada.. khinch aur na itna, ki toot jaye ye dhaga, pyar na kar, tu pyar se zyada. Oshan...

I ring a bell, for thoughts i sell.. one, two or maybe three, Sometimes i just, sell them free.. My thoughts are well, not well perceived.. Behind clay bars, sometimes left grieved.. I think, thinking is the key.. Is this world, world my enemy?? A bed of roses, when i was born.. Had never forseen, the way of thorns.. Well life is not easy, and life is not long.. Still people dont understand, they just bong.. I hate to say 'sorry', As i can explain.. so i ring the bell, Down the lane.. Oshan..

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...