PILGRIM OF LOVE AND A SACRED POSTCARD

How could you get me so high
Just to bring me down
Into this valley again
How could you leave me this way.

HERE, THERE, EVERYWHERE..........A SEARCHING POSTCARD

Far away, away from where I belong

Familiar lines I write, I write that same old song

Far away, away from the place we both know

I am going crazy, nobody can tell, only you would know.

AS THE WORLD SLEEPS...............ANOTHER WEARY POSTCARD

Past midnight, the last light is flickering and about to give way
Trying hard to close these tired eyes, but sleep ain't  comin' my  way.

Lot on my mind tonight, bit of this bit of that  and I am simply gettin' blown away
Doing the best I can, but I don't know how to shut myself away.....just can't shut myself away.

AFTER HOURS...........POSTCARD FROM THE LAST CUBICLE

Amidst this cacophony, a strange calmness envelopes me

lackluster day behind, this weired feeling is getting a stranglehold on me.

ALL APOLOGIES....AWAY FROM THE LIGHTS !........CONFESSION ON A POSTCARD

This isn't happening, tell me this isn't for real

I am only human, no God to forget and forgive.

Not always right, mistakes I know I have got plenty to deal

I am only human, true emotions is all I can promise and give.

SATURDAY NIGHT POSTCARD.............. MORE ON THE WAITING GAME

Somewhere on a far away shore, its all waves and bright lights

closer home, dark of the night continues to give me a fright

Words are easy to write , but true emotions never easy to tell

Surviving so far , keeping it all to myself, I bet nobody can tell........nobody can ever tell.

2 GONE 2 TO GO..............POSTCARD AND THE WAITING GAME

There are so many of them , but can't find the one I am looking for
Countless shining bright, but none close to the one I've been waiting for
What's happening ? Have I gone insane ? Yes, you might think so
Times like these make me crazy, I've got nothing else to do, nowhere left to go.......I don't have any place to go.

WHEN EVENING COMES....DAYLIGHT FADING. JUST ANOTHER POSTCARD

Every picture tells a story.....for some it's a great painting and for some an evening worth forgetting.

1 GONE 3 TO GO.............HEARTFELT MORNING POSTCARD

Waiting for the morning to come
Waiting for happiness to return
Waiting for the city lights to come on
waiting for this lonely road to lead me to the place I belong....the only place where I belong.

LOST IN THE CITY............POSTCARD FROM YESTERDAY

Same old city, yet the road I take ain't as pretty

Driving for so long, yet far away from where I belong

It's been a tough day, seems I am still million miles away

don't have a choice, all I have got to do is drive

this lonesome drive, destination unknown, to somewhere far away........far away.

EVERYTIME IT RAINS......... IN BLACK AND WHITE

Here I am and you somewhere far away from here

Started to rain again, I wish you were here....really wish you were here.

CRY FROM INSIDE..............POSTCARD FROM A LONELY FOREST

No one comes here anymore

all alone I keep waiting, dreaming, hoping

still no one walk this path anymore

there is no one, who comes here anymore.

WHAT HAVE I BECOME........

I just saw this video of Country God late Johnny Cash and couldn't hold back the tears .....Here's the latest Postcard from Heaven.

Savor it my friends.........Hurt will move you in a way that you would have never experienced before.

I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here

what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt

I will let you down
I will make you hurt

if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=clq01TXQR0s

STILL HAVEN'T FOUND WHAT I AM LOOKING FOR.....

HEY ! I'VE LOST SOME OF MY STARS.....I WANT THEM BACK.....I WANT THEM NOW.

ONE FROM THE LOST DIARY.......................

dreamin' is all he's doin'
hopin' things would get better
would soon be fine one day.


someday he would be heard
the cries from his heart and his soul
someday would find a way
would never get washed away
would never get washed away.................

DARK KNIGHT RETURNS !!

Sun's playing hide n seek
bloody wind is blowin' this mind away
losing myself to this storm
that's brewing deep inside
that's pushing me away, far away .

trying ever so hard, still I am fallin' apart
unable to understand these twists n turns
of fate, of this lonely journey of give n take.
Just like a vagabond, I pull away
I disappear in the dark of the night
away, far away.

DREAM THEATER !!

Nobody's hero, nobody's man
He is just a dreamer,
Dreaming dreams, singing songs,
of love, hope and peace.

Alas!they have stopped smiling now,
Into million pieces he can hear his own voice breaking now.
Sitting all alone in the night, he can see,

Those dreams shaking, his poor heart aching.

Inside the theater, standing in the ring of fire,
trying hard to ignite the lost fire, his desire.

Inside the theater, there is a lot of trouble now,

all his dreams could be reduced to a rubble now.

Nobody's hero, nobody's man

He is just a dreamer,

Dreaming dreams, singing songs

of love, hope and peace.