This gibberish, which is a sort of a poem is dedicated to all those, who, like me seek excuses for every wrong they do. Its about time, we realised that we are ouselves to blame for all that goes wrong and that we should stop attributing surrounding factors as the reasons behind our follies. Jokes apart, this poem tries to re kindle the child within us, that's all..
Now that I can see the past through the mist
I so miss the yester years,
its all been about what could've been
I can barely crawl as the end nears
I'm so scared of this melancholy trance
I beg you to relieve me of all my fears..
If I can't get my due
I want to rest in peace,
in a haven where no one bothers
missed opportunities are not what I rue,
its just that, I still want to live in the blue
where the innocence still fosters
Don't look at me, as if its all my doing
Lord, you've been equally guilty
I'm sick of confessing to shadows
I'm sick of having been so filthy
I've lost the sense of picking out right from wrong
its only the faith that has helped me move along
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