Thursday, March 15, 2012

people

people
people everywhere
tear at me
rip me to shreds
they think they know me
they understand
they feel entitled
like they have a right
to say
how i feel
they know nothing
NOTHING of me
depressed?
am i depressed?
NO
hurt
am i hurt?
NO
they know nothing...
yet still they act like they do
i laugh out loud
ignorance is common place
well wishers come in many agendas
i see them all
i have none
so i just watch
no wonder i am heartily sick of people...
laugh my life away
people tire me some days

5 comments:

faizan abbas said...

sorry..

Deja Vu said...

sorry ma'am

but i think it is a blessing to have well wishers these days.

nobody knows anyone; human personality is too complex to be known & besides, people don't have that much time to spare in this busy world

you are one the lucky few, if i must say the least...

faizan abbas said...

"TUM KYA HO"


"Baray bay-murawat,baray bay wafa ho

magar dil kay lenay mein tum ek bala ho


faqat main nahi keh rahi hai ye dunya

haseen,meh-jabeen aur tum mah'laqaa ho


muhabat ki kashti bhanwar mein phansi hai

bacha lo bacha lo meray na-khuda ho


urha kar meri khaak hans kar wo bolay

sazawar ulfat ka ya rab bhala ho


nishaan kaisay US ka milay ga kisi ko

muhabat mein jo AAP ki mar mita ho


bhala koi kaisay unhain bhool jaye

nazar mein jo dil mein samaya hua ho


maza tab hai un say na ho baat koi

faqat aik isharay say matlab adaa ho


teri bay-rukhi par teri is adaa par

meri jaan kya,mera sab kuch fida ho


main is kay siwa kya kahoon aur pyaray

dagha baaz ho aur na-aashna ho


na kafir ,na momin ,na hindu ,na muslim

har ek roop mein khud hi jalwa numa ho

ho mushtaq! daikhnay mein to insaan

khuda janta hai haqeeqat mein kya ho""

aliskiren said...

SK you have a blog and you are a public figure. Some days people tire me out as well. Just take it all with a grain of salt. Only care about the select few and what they say.

Anonymous said...

Kithe Ramdas kithe Fateh Muhammad

Eh do qadimi shor

Mit gia duha da jhagra

Nikal pia kuch hor

(Here was Ramdas [a Hindu] and there Fateh Muhammad [a Muslim]

What an ancient noise between them

But now their quarrel has vanished

And something new has emerged !)