Tuesday, 25 September 2012

Ambitious Girl


Its the real opposite of pleasureWhen people talking love,I'm thinking pain and pleasureThe days the clouds are outAnd you're stuck with the oneWho claimed they know youIn darkness or light bright and shinyHow I wish we can all find true connectionAnd simply not settle out of pressureCompulsion of family valuesDisguise of societal expectationsMama should hold her grand before she passesThe priest name tagged your clique 'single'Keeps casting out the demonsI know it's a bit tough, the time isLonely nights, longing the touch of someoneBut thereafter a decade of miseryYou can tell me how worthy the rush isWhen you're with the one and yet feel so singleTime passed but it doesn't change affectionsI guess we frequently hear the gospelYoung lady, settle down in your twentiesAnd raise your kids in a twinkle earlyLet them grow like weed and that's all perfectionThey'll settle down and repeat the cycleWhat happened to waiting for somethingSo intangible you don't know what it really isBut you will know it when you find itIt's called true love,But I'd like to call it connectionWhen you meet the one and you just know its worth it.You see, to each one his own, this life isIt'd be a sweat to find Adam, Eve kind connectionBut then again is it worth settling for the serpent?Or young man, marrying your Delilah?I see the rush of a crowdIt's a lot difficult to stand aloneThan follow the through pathAnd beat their time to perfectionBut is there glory found in peer pressure?Or self sufficiency in crowd-solved puzzles?I'd rather have a mind of my own and failThan follow a whooping crowd to perditionIt's worth the wait for the calm beautyWhen times are hard like tornadoShe turn a dough to a hot plateYou see its not always the pleasureWhen people talking love,I'm thinking pain and pleasureThe cloudy day is what means perfectionWhen patience is a virtue, IntangibleAnd time is not the issue, Priceless

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