Monday, October 31, 2011

Amy Bhasin: I'm Sorry

Amy Bhasin: I'm Sorry: I'm sorry that's all I got I'm sorry that I'm not I'm not the one you need I'm sorry that thought you are all I need I'm sorry it cold not ...

I'm Sorry

I'm sorry that's all I got
I'm sorry that I'm not
I'm not the one you need
I'm sorry that thought you are all I need

I'm sorry it cold not be
I'm sorry "you" & "me" could not become "we"

I'm sorry I didn't try hard enough
I'm sorry if i didn't love but hurt enough
I'm sorry if I was not good enough
I'm sorry if the words were not enough

I'm sorry I failed to be "the one"
But my love hasn't yet gone
I know you don't want to hear
And there is one thing I always fear
I fear that you'll be gone forever
And things you'll know never

I'm sorry once again
I'm sorry if I have caused you any kind of pain
I'm sorry we were misunderstood
I really wish if I could
Go back in the time and change something
Cause you're my everything and now I've got nothing

At last I'm sorry again
If all my efforts have gone in vain
I'm sorry I wanted to make you feel special
I'm sorry you didn't want to be my girl

I'm sorry that's all I got
I'm sorry that I'm not
I'm not the one you need
I'm sorry that thought you are all I need




Sunday, October 30, 2011

Amy Bhasin: His Darkest Knight

Amy Bhasin: His Darkest Knight: He's already lost all hopes. Just sits around and mopes. All he knows is how to cry. His only wish is to die. Teenage years are supposed to...

His Darkest Knight

He's already lost all hopes.
Just sits around and mopes.
All he knows is how to cry.
His only wish is to die.

Teenage years are supposed to fun.
But already, is he completely done.
He doesn't want to live his tragic life.
He wants to pull out his sharp silver knife.

He wonders why he is so depressed.
His life is completely messed.
He knows he is not alone.
But he continues to silently moan.

He's on the brink.
He stops and thinks.
All his caring, loving friends.
He'll leave when he puts it all to an end.

Sits there and cries.
Really wants to die.
He imagines his dreams.
He knows it can be seen.

He thinks about what to do.
Should he slice through?
Cut his blue throbbing veins;
put and end to his pain.

The adrenaline is rushing.
Should he let the blood start gushing?
His throbbing Heart's beating out of his chest.
His thoughts are going completely messed.

Sits in bed and cries for hours.
His heart's gone completely sour.
 He can't escape,
he's full of hate.

Wakes up the next morning.
The rain is pouring.
He survived and hates himself more.
But it's his loving ones he lived for.






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Saturday, October 29, 2011

Amy Bhasin: Angel of mine

Amy Bhasin: Angel of mine: I offered you what was left of me; I offered you this broken shell, So abused and shattered, Gone through so much hell. I gave y...

Angel of mine

I offered you what was left of me;


I offered you this broken shell,


So abused and shattered,


Gone through so much hell.


I gave you all of me,


I gave you what I could,


But you went and left me,


Dying where I stood.


I understand what was wrong with me,


I understand the who and why,


But was it a really worth it to betray


me when all i did was try?


I tried to be for you what i could not.


I tried to give you everything I didn't possess,


The reason I don't understand why 


I long for your loving cares.


How can I still love you?


How can I trust anymore,


You or he or anyone else,


Knowing what was done before?


Angel of Mine,


How could I have been so blind?


How could I have wasted so much time?


When I knew all along I would be declined?


You stole my heart and you can keep it.


I have no use for it any longer.


They say I will eventually get over this,


But I don't see making me stronger.


Life is not worth it without you,


Angel of Mine.


I've survived through so much more,


But at this I draw the line.


Goodbye, Angel of mine.


I leave you tonight.


By the time morning comes for you.


I will have achieved endless midnight.












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Thursday, October 13, 2011

Amy Bhasin: If I Died

Amy Bhasin: If I Died: What would you do if I died tomorrow? Would you sit there and weep and sorrow? Would you simply waste away the day? Or would you tell ...

If I Died

What would you do if I died tomorrow?

Would you sit there and weep and sorrow?

Would you simply waste away the day?

Or would you tell yourself it would be okay?

Would you hold a picture of me close to your chest?

Or would you come and see me to pay your respect?

Would you listen to a song that brought me to mind?

Or would you go out and commit a crime?

Would you try your best to go on with life?

Or in  a grief slit your wrist with  a knife?

Would you light a candle every year on the day I died?

Or would you simply say "I miss you Amy I wish you were here by my side"?

Monday, October 3, 2011

Amy Bhasin: Toxic Whales

Amy Bhasin: Toxic Whales: POLLUTION Sperm whales, feeding in places like the Arctic and Antarctic, are showing high levels of toxic and heavy metals, according to a $...

Amy Bhasin: Pedal Power

Amy Bhasin: Pedal Power: CYCLE DRIVE Here’s something Indian cities could learn from the United Kingdom. London has launched a Cycle Superhighway to make more people...

Amy Bhasin: The Bold and the Beautiful

Amy Bhasin: The Bold and the Beautiful: If there is one thing that Gita Gopinath’s success proves, it is that you don’t have to be ugly to succeed (‘India’s Next Gen Harvard Profes...

Amy Bhasin: I'm a Sleepwalker

Amy Bhasin: I'm a Sleepwalker: I saw a picture of you Hanging in an empty hallway I heard a voice that I knew And I couldn't walk away It took me back to the end Of e...

Amy Bhasin: No Chagrin

Amy Bhasin: No Chagrin: I take heed to feed the need of my shiny thing It welcome me with open arms, I run to it with speed Burning fire, awakens my desire for th...

Amy Bhasin: The Dusty Box

Amy Bhasin: The Dusty Box: The wires of my brain are arranged so that I�m insane I feel you in my veins and when it rains the ache in my heart remains I can�t explai...

Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales

Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales: Understand? Is that too much to ask? Take my hand, discard the mask Unwilling to try, unable to see Living with closed eyes, blind to ...

Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales

Amy Bhasin: A Host of Tall Tales: Understand? Is that too much to ask? Take my hand, discard the mask Unwilling to try, unable to see Living with closed eyes, blind to ...

Amy Bhasin: Stitched Up Failures

Amy Bhasin: Stitched Up Failures: With my seams stitched up tight Your broken schemes and shattered spite I throw away your face and banish you from my mind I won’t show y...

Amy Bhasin: Staring at the sea

Amy Bhasin: Staring at the sea: I'm staring at the sea, A thousand memories all flood me, I'm sinking down My hands are tied, I'm sinking and serene, I'll just rest he...

Amy Bhasin: How to read an Opus

Amy Bhasin: How to read an Opus: Strategies to get through a book on Sachin Tendulkar that weighs 40 kg I f you haven't seen an Opus before, it's over 800 pages long, with ...

Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide

Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide: He's so empty for all to see, there's a thousand people he tries to be, his eye's are glazed like broken mirrors reflecting his pain, the...

Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide

Amy Bhasin: All That's Left Is Suicide: He's so empty for all to see, there's a thousand people he tries to be, his eye's are glazed like broken mirrors reflecting his pain, the...

Amy Bhasin: To Find A Way Through

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