My OperaEMperical SOCIETY
Monday, November 14, 2011 12:27:02 PM
hmmm hmmm hmmm
oo oo oo oo
lala la lalaa laa(2)
what ever i have to say
expressed in my words
some where i feel this
life being magic
what ever i have to say
expressed in my words
somewhere i felt this
we are all like mirrors
all have seen ourselves
hmm hmm ahem hmmm
whatever i have to say
expresses in my words
somewhere i felt
we are all like a touch
like sensation that is so soft
undisturbed
yes words that i say
is what i express
sometime love ..intense
harsh ..as i was never
yes words of mine
spectrum of rainbow displayed
stretched out on a blue sky
far where the horizon ends
words of mine yes words of mine
only of us
pure as strings strummed
spreading as those song goes on
yes there used to be forest here
where couple of birds used to stay
happy they were ever
now the trees cut down
in this city which i live
i see a society
society i search for those birds
yes my words and those birds i search for
words of mine ..confused between
whats write or wrong
north south
east or west
where should i start
i am left out in the same circle
yes my words
entangled ..in itself
we are like mirrors ..and we can see ourselves
tick tock is our thinking
cant be steady
i wana see the birds
than the place i come from
or what i want to be
i want peace
as we stand in front of ourselves
and we can see ourselves
we are mirrors
na na naah naa na naa
yes my words ..are mine
petals n thorns now in me
with the fragrance and smell of blood
now i see myself soulless
trying to climb a mountain
with one hand and leg of mine cut
take whatever i have
give me my wings..
i wanna fly above my rage ..my insecurities..
my dreams..my emotions
peace in which i see some kinda love for myself
liberation...is call of the hour
and i see it no where
i saw in my mirror i look disgusted
yea i look for those birds
in this empirical society
ashu
oo oo oo oo
lala la lalaa laa(2)
what ever i have to say
expressed in my words
some where i feel this
life being magic
what ever i have to say
expressed in my words
somewhere i felt this
we are all like mirrors
all have seen ourselves
hmm hmm ahem hmmm
whatever i have to say
expresses in my words
somewhere i felt
we are all like a touch
like sensation that is so soft
undisturbed
yes words that i say
is what i express
sometime love ..intense
harsh ..as i was never
yes words of mine
spectrum of rainbow displayed
stretched out on a blue sky
far where the horizon ends
words of mine yes words of mine
only of us
pure as strings strummed
spreading as those song goes on
yes there used to be forest here
where couple of birds used to stay
happy they were ever
now the trees cut down
in this city which i live
i see a society
society i search for those birds
yes my words and those birds i search for
words of mine ..confused between
whats write or wrong
north south
east or west
where should i start
i am left out in the same circle
yes my words
entangled ..in itself
we are like mirrors ..and we can see ourselves
tick tock is our thinking
cant be steady
i wana see the birds
than the place i come from
or what i want to be
i want peace
as we stand in front of ourselves
and we can see ourselves
we are mirrors
na na naah naa na naa
yes my words ..are mine
petals n thorns now in me
with the fragrance and smell of blood
now i see myself soulless
trying to climb a mountain
with one hand and leg of mine cut
take whatever i have
give me my wings..
i wanna fly above my rage ..my insecurities..
my dreams..my emotions
peace in which i see some kinda love for myself
liberation...is call of the hour
and i see it no where
i saw in my mirror i look disgusted
yea i look for those birds
in this empirical society
ashu
