NIGHT RIDE

I was distracted.
By the little unseen things.

PETROL

GIv me some petrol
I'm a car I need to roll....
Ok give 70 bucks
I'm a poor car see my looks :(
NO rolling unless you pay for petrol!
ohoho petrol...
ohoho petrol....
ohoho petrol...
ohoho petrol....

Juvenile Runaway

Riding this phase is like chess
It was and always will be a mess.
Nowadays people care li'l less,
All they want is a new dress.

Time gives choice of chances,
Health watch changes
Love questions poems,dreams..
Beauty stays away and tempts.

Fate is a juvenile runaway,
who strays night and day.
Cant get enough sway..
Try not to get sweptaway.

C'mon people lets celebrate
Let everyone in,dont be late..
Allright let us cut the cake,
Before you leave lock the gate.

POEMS EVRYBADY!!

SNAIL
These are days of thirst and lust
When I long to get lost in trust.
Someone please pull me out,
Out of this whirling pool of mist.
On and on slides endless days
They come they go you hear them say
Oh you're so happy and high oh yay
And then you sway with older ways.
Oh these people walking around,
Treat me like I'm not from around.
Oh their chatter is gibberish
God am I getting feverish??
I met a snail inside the lou
Asked him whether he was blue.
He was glued and laying low..
Hmm I figured he's saying'now'.