Moses & Mohammad

 

Rockets flying all around from this end to that end,

Can hear humans screaming, when is this going to end???

Scenes of destruction all around,

Moses and Mohammad waging a war for a piece of ground…

When is this gonna end????

Struggle...

I know what i have to do..
But still im waiting for that breakthrough...
I tend to make myself undervalued...
I know my worth and this is not what i viewed...

Its decided and its in my fate...
I better get ready and never be late...
Let me get it straight..
Its gonna take lott of hardwork and im gonna be great...

Its always a struggle...
Whether to wake or sleep...
to or to not take that leap...
sometimes i give myself shit...hhaa till knee deep..
Buddy its time to wake up and not be asleep....

struggle Struggle struggle...
Thats the way it is...

My swthrt

Tring Tring my cell phone alarm goes on,
One more nyt gone,
6 am and its dawn,
first thing i check, for my swthrts sms, none....
Disappointed i drag myself outta bed....

Workout hard in the gym...
tryin to get slim....
all d tym she is back of my mind..
nothings gonna happen idiot...
This love is not defined..

After d workout first thing i do,
check out my cell, for my swthrts sms due,
no sms ...none... feelin blue...

On the way to work,
I get a feelin quirk..
i call her but her cell phone is busy...
The thought of her talkin 2 sumbody else makes me dizzy...
hush i reach office the routine begins...

Just before lunch i ask her on gtalk..
Hey sweetie did u have lunch??
No reply none...
Feelin lyk a idiot....
I get back 2 my work....

Afternun tea time...
One more urge 2 call her...
again the phone's busy..
I wonder cant she see my call waiting...
Dissappointed once again,
get back 2 work...

By the late night i get back home..
im wondering why hasnt she called..
Furious i say what the fuck
if she doesnt need me...
why d hell do i think abt her all d tym...

Mad at her i get into bed...
tring tring my cell phone buzzes..
Its her on gtalk..
she says "sorry sona i was busy with work all day long"
suddenly my mood changes from furious to love struck...
Muuaaahhh she says
gud nyt swthrt...
she dozes off and again i stay up awake the whole nyt
thinkin abt her and also why im thinkin abt her...


any ways its fun
Love u swthrt <3 <3

Blame it on rAIn

Im always busy,
Dating is not dat easy,
But she smiles on reading my rhymes cheesy,
She is not ready for commitment and im takin things slowly,
She holds my hand when im lonely,
Holding her hand makes me feel cozy,
Thinkin abt future makes me feel dizzy,
I just wanna live in da moment enjoyin her company......

Rap

It starts with
he was a little boy
who always wanted to enjoy
he was difficult to annoy
always ready with his intelligence to deploy

he was no good at sports
nor good at studies
he didnt have too many buddies
his life was calm, composed without any complication

still his mind wasnt stable
always lost in something fable
nothin seemed worthwhile
nothin could match his style
nothin made him smile

One fine day
he thought he found his way
watchin a chef cookin in a cafe
he decided he will be a chef one fine day
on TV he started to follow chef Gordon ramsay.

As time passed by
his interest changed to things which were sci-fi
his friends were givin engineerin studies a try
even this guy jumped in without askin a question why

Passed out engineering with a job in hand
but the job didnt turn out as he had planned
he realised MBA's r in demand
again took the opportunity firsthand

today he is standin with a degree
got a job which he wanted
still somethin bothers him
may be this is what we call Pre employment jitters

Pre employement jitters :-(

I've started walkin down the road,
tryin to unlock a program without a code,
No idea where this road will lead me,
As the opportunities are vast just like a sea.

No doubt will have 2 part ways with close ones,
with whom I had spent some precious moments once,
Life is too long,
we will cross paths again
and come back to the place where we belong........

Im d man who cant be moved

Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture in my hand
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am

Some try to hand me money, they don't understand
I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do
How can I move on when I've been in love with you

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I'm not moving
I'm not moving

Policeman says son you can't stay here
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows
If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet
And you see me waiting for you on the corner of the street

So I'm not moving

People talk about the guy
Who's waiting on a girl, oh whoa
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world

Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be moved
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news
And you'll come running to the corner
'Cause you'll know it's just for you

I'm the man who can't be moved

'Cause if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we meet
Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of the street


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