Winners Losers

Nothing matters:

For the time we win

Nothing Attracts,

Our natural instincts

We want it all, 

No loss, no draw.

But when we lose a chance,

We hope, we pray,

We beg, we say:

Lets go back in time,

And look around,

Enjoy, Relax,

Appreciate it all,

But life's like that:

There's no turning back.

Fame Laments

I wonder why,

Everyone is running:

Running away to someplace,

They can’t even see.

Some run with a reason,

They can feel.

Others do it,

Just because their souls are not free.

They all keep running to me.

Blinded emotions run through their veins;

Choices, satisfaction tossed in the air;

When the cloud comes up, they have lost their way.

I am somewhere else-far far away;

The realization strikes a little too late.