My Confession

Listen to me
to something, I want to confess
I don't know how
I turned out to be such a mess

I confess to being most of the times wrong
I confess about not telling the truth for so long

I confess I am hurt and there is no cure
I confess that I was never ever so sure

I confess to not listening to anyone around
I confess that, to nothing or no one I am bound

I confess that I loved someone from my heart
but I do confess I never listened to my heart

Now as I see where I am
I have a last thing to confess
If I had done some good in my days
May be my life would have been blessed


:Ishant

A Human Being

One day I asked someone
Are you alright?
Instead of replying
he started to pick a fight
I said easy does it horsy
I was just trying to help
To that he said screw you
I don't need no help
So I nodded my head
I took the road ahead
Thinking all along
What the hell did I said

Ahead I saw a girl trying
To start her new car
I went to her and told her
There is a place not far
Where she can get it fixed
I told her I can help her 

by getting her car picked
What came next, for me,
Was a complete surprise
Suddenly the trap door closed
I was a stupid mice
She started yelling aloud
She called everyone around
As I saw every face
They were ready to go a few rounds
I told everyone I was just trying
To help the lady out
I seriously don't understand
What the shout was all about
They all said better go now
While we still allow
You should respect women, they said
They are sacred as the cow
To that I saluted them
With a face full of smile
They taught me the lesson
Which they were being taught for a while

so I started walking again
On the course I was on
Asking myself, by helping others,
What have I won
I think Everybody has forgotten
That we are a human before a being
I see their eyes are open
So how can they see what they are seeing
I think it's better to close my eyes forever
Then to witness this wickedness spread
Living life is so much more than
Breaking the daily bread

Dont Need Love

i dont need love
to make me feel right
i dont need love
to fight my fight

i dont need love
to show me the way
i dont need love
to start my day

i dont need love
to pick me up when i am down
i dont need love
to get away from my frown

i dont need love
when i succeed or when i fail
i dont need love
for which a long time i have to tail

i guess its unnatural
that i dont need love
maybe to me its not a gentle feeling
maybe, for me, it is a shove


:Ishant

My Heart, My Soul and My Life

My heart, My soul are yours to take
Please come here, I feel forsake

Your role in my life
is bigger than that of God
My life is a guitar
and you are the perfect chord

Everything will be good
till you will be there
With your hand in my hand,
Every pain I will bear

What i said is nothing when
compared what I have in my mind
Its just that there are no words
to describe you, and I really tried to find

I hope you understand by now
what you mean to me
My hand now waits for yours
As I am on one knee
So Come here and
make my world whole
In my hand, for you,
I hold my soul


:Ishant