Monday, September 17, 2012

Flying on a jet plane

Flying on a jet plane

Thank you John Denver for your wonderful song. Here is my version. Hope u won't yell from heaven.

 
All my bags are packed I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside my door
I love to call you up to say I am coming
The dawn is breakin' it's early morn
The taxi's waitin' he's blowin' his horn
Already I'm so twosome I could yell

So kiss me and smile for me
Tell me that you'll wait for me
Hold me like you'll never let me go
Cause I'm comin' on a jet plane
Don't wish to be back again
Oh baby, I hate to stay


There are so many times I've let you down
So many times I've played around
I tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every place I go, I'll think of you
Every song I sing, I'll sing for you
When I come home, I'll bring you Bubu's gift



                                                                                                                   - Shyam

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Time to act

Shrunk with burden, at time I feel like i could no longer beat it. Am very jealous of successful people. But never tried to push harder, always try to figure out a hidden cause to compensate the non-happening. 'Mangoljao' this is what she called me. And I believe her words caught me into her vows. Haven't seen my bubu for the last two months. This has been an absurd to my well being. Missing family a lot. Days were better when we were young. Wanna go back into old school.