
Have you ever felt
being a nobody
Have you ever dealt
the words they say
the melting of mind
the moral fray
When nobody likes
being with you
When everybody avoids
being seen wih you
Have you ever felt
being a nobody
Have you ever seen
the hate in their eyes
When nobody understands
your pain, your plight
When nobody wants
to talk to you
When nobody is there
to walk with you
Have you ever felt
being a nobody
Saturday, June 2, 2007
Nobody
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 10:29 PM 18 comments
Labels: Poem
Sunday, May 27, 2007
I lie here
Betrayed and lone
I lie here
shattered and torn
I lie here
Voices inside
I hear nothing
shadows beside
I see nothing
Agony and pain
I lie here
despaired and slain
I lie here
Twitches inside
I feel nothing
choking and dying
I breath nothing
Cold and waiting
I lie here
This is the day
I die here
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 5:34 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Black
This is not mine but this definately belongs to me, painful yet adorable....
Sheets of empty canvas
Untouched sheets of clay
Were laid spread out before me
As her body once did
All five horizons
Revolved around her soul
As the earth to the sun
Now the air I tasted and breathed
Has taken a turn
and all I taught her was everything
I know she gave me all that she wore
And now my bitter hands
Chafe beneath the clouds
Of what was everything
the pictures have
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by
Some kids at play
I can feel their laughter
So why do I sear Oh,
and twisted thoughts that spin
Round my head I'm spinning
Oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can,
drop away...
And now my bitter hands
Cradle broken glass
Of what was everything
All the pictures had
All been washed in black
Tattooed everything
All the love gone bad
Turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see
All that I am
All I'll be...
I know someday
you'll have a beautiful life
I know you'll be a sun
In somebody else's sky
But why Why Why can't it be
Why can't it be mine
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 4:30 PM 2 comments
Labels: Misc.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Shorty
as iron rubs iron
you wait for it to happen
but don't want it to
this gets onto ur brain
as a driver sans train
stakes and tensions high
who cares u live or die
they'll expect you to work
but will treat u like jerk
You hate that gaze
rat in crystal maze
you ask how long you suffer
but there is only one answer
You'll get used to dying
You'll get used to...
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 6:56 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Saturday, May 5, 2007
The only sane response to the insane world is to lose your mind
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 5:56 AM 1 comments
Labels: Misc.
Saturday, April 14, 2007
मेरा भारत महान
अब हिंदी शुरू हो गयी मामू
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 6:12 AM 1 comments
Labels: Misc.
Wednesday, April 11, 2007
Re-search@night
Tensions add to tensions
Anguish springs from anguish
Sorrow rests on sorrow
Cravings feed on all
Terrors rise in terrors
Regrets float on regrets
Fear gathers fear
Envy curses all
Confusion sows confusion
Ignorance enthrones ignorance
Weakness causes weakness
Pride shatters all
- Going gray is like ejaculating: you know it can happen prematurely, but when it does it comes as a total shock
- One life is all we have and we live it as we believe in living it. But to sacrifice what you are and to live without belief, that is a fate more terrible than dying.
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 2:21 AM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Friday, March 23, 2007
Mortalification
from one hell to another
You are not alive
but you ain't dead either
Your breathing is done
but lungs longing for more
memories fading from mind
a feeling of calm
a state of numb
Your body feeling lighter
with the weight of earth
on your chest
Everything moving in circles
clouding your mind
your heartbeat is violent
your senses are silent
your body minus soul
it leaves you very cold
You losing your sane
You can't feel pain
'cuz life is a whore
You gotta be its pimp
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 12:59 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
Happy Birthday to me.......
So, My Blog My Wish !!
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 8:03 PM 0 comments
Labels: Misc.
Tuesday, February 27, 2007
I owe all
The following post is in accordance with the promise I made in the previous post titled "Just Gibberish" dated Feb. 25, 2007 regarding posting something defying the themes of posts posted so far. HAHAHAHAHA........
Now this I call real Gibberish !! The thing following this is not exactly what I promised but I hope you'll like it and even if you don't, who cares, hehehe.......
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 11:27 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Sunday, February 25, 2007
Just Gibberish !!!
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 11:48 PM 2 comments
Labels: Misc.
Monday, February 19, 2007
Soul Surfer
Why do I have to pay
for things I tend not to do
Facts they force may not hold true
They'll tell you to live strong
They'll tell you to live long
Why do you fear mortality
How do you define morality
Who are they to define wrongs and rights
How will they justify all wars, all fights
Where is the place, there is no sound
Where is that place, no one is around
This is the place I want to see
This is the place I need to be
Why is it wrong to live sinfully !!
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 4:07 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Worthy of Hell
So, its not shady who is back here, it is me.....
I guess there ia a plan for all of us,
who's to plan the plan of the plans.
The poison ivy covering the walls from inside,
who's to decide the last exit.
The sons' of satan are on the prowl,
and I've been fighting the eagles alone,
the body pieces flying apart,
who's to decide I'm dead or alive.
To find the spear of destiny,
I've to die twice,
but who's to decide who is,
even worthy of hell.
Hmmm, rhyming is missing but is that necessary, I don't think so !!!
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 11:56 PM 0 comments
Labels: Poem
Tuesday, February 13, 2007
RED RAIN !!
Darkness all around,
no sight no sound !
A blanket of mist,
from the nature's list !!
Lichens crawling up the trees !
Sucking up their sap for free !!
Slime slinging off the walls !
That's where slithering creatures,
Begin to crawl !!
Steam gushing out from land !
It smells distinct,
a burning human hand !!
I slipped onto something,
but avoided the clash !
You need to be careful,
in the puddle of flesh !!
Its all wet, wet in red !
'Cuz the rain is dripping,
and its raining DEAD !!
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 8:31 PM 5 comments
Labels: Poem
Saturday, February 10, 2007
....and they say LIFE is Beautiful
The blood dripping out of my brain
Its so numb, you feel no pain
Why do you expect something from me
Why it matters what I happen to be
Why can't you let me live free
Or atleast die peacefully
My self gets tossed in numerous flips
Bearing the pain of relationships
They say I need a soul refinement
GET LOST !!
I'll find my peace in solitary confinement
You can find people fighting for life
but how many have you seen
fighting the life
I am a warrior, drowning in blood
clinging to the immortal shell
the shell called death
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 12:05 AM 1 comments
Labels: Poem
Friday, February 9, 2007
Welcome
I am not an avid blogger, this is just a scribbling place for me so if you don't like anything over here, don't crib, just leave, its as easy as that.
So, that's it ......
WELCOME TO MY PLACE
Posted by Gonecase aka. Shutter Singh at 10:47 PM 3 comments
Labels: Misc.










