Some of my unfinished and initial tales..

These are the random thoughts put together. I know they are not great but it is a part of what I wrote and this blog is about what I write or feel so I am posting it.

        I.            I am an ordinary bird

From a flock of birds

I wanted to fly high

And be extraordinary

But I met too many Brute’s in my life

Who kept stabbing me,                

Hence draining my life.

You show you’re sweet

You show you’re neat

But I know you lie,

I know you cheat.

You are the Brute from Julius Caesar's tale

Your are the brute of my ordinary tale

I know you want to see me fail

You used me as bait

And played with my fate…

      II.            The days are dark

The nights are gloomy

My noon is lonely

And evening is _____

    III.            What is it with people falling in love

Why do they stop being rational?

How can’t they see?

That she is a bitch

Or even may be a witch.

    IV.            Feel like escaping this loud music

And these blasting, shown as joy

It’s suffocating now…

Depressing it is to only give

Joy in giving is true,

But up to what limit?