You can’t forget me

You can’t forget me
so you’re afflicted
It’s not easy to recover
that’s why, you’re afraid

You can’t deny
You’re scared of past
You’re travelling round
Someday you’ll lost

Reasons always follow up
You’re so far away from yourself
I wanna say something
But you’re disguised

Your tears soak my pain
Your anxiety gives me life
You can say I’m overlooked
But you’re not allayed

You tried to spite me
You have to burn your soul
As I’m a devil, the evil
I’ll win fight by doing fouls


Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006

A rose can make you happy

A rose can make you happy
A smile of you can take my heart
This earth is really beautiful
But not when we’re apart

Your talking style
Your walking way
Your dressing sense
makes you my favourite baby

Your eyes are full of life
Adding new flavour in my dreams
Your lips are like strawberry
fresh and red to do french kiss

A rose can make you happy
A smile of you can take my heart

You look sexy in miniskirts
But I like to see you in red jeans
You do miss calls on my cell
to ask for parties of your friends

When you dance body speaks come-on
When you put my hand on your waist
I feel my self blue-eyed boy…
with you I feel complete, the best

Your talking style
Your walking way
Your dressing sense
makes you my favourite baby


Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006

Strung out of love

From last two days
I’m strung out of love
n’ sketching my reverie…
A poet is haunting my soul
Dousing all my dreams
n’ sipping my cup of coffee…

My words may be trite
But I’m not here to fight
This isn’t a philosophy…
I’ve a sinking brain
that always thinks in vain
One can find it empty…

Every time you plant new idea
n’ put it as a heteronym
My head is not nursery…
I’m selfish self-centered
n’ stitched with eccentricity
Rest things are secondary…

These two eyes are crying
Tears are volatile n’ dying
But it’s not your victory…
This heart is fragile
You may not understand
Because you’re in foolery…


Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006

My eyes are to cry a river

My eyes are to cry a river
Its my destiny not an endeavour
Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!

Clouds are wrapping the moon
Children are playing with balloon
See it all on the sky, on the road
I’m not alive, I’ll never…

Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!

My wounds deserve to salt
It’s not mine not your fault
Chase your dream accomplish your wish
I’ll always live as a feather*

My eyes are to cry a river
Its my destiny not an endeavour

Love is love, trade is trade
Few words are still unsaid
Unfold all my words in public
We are in love, we’ll, we were…

Dreams are like a plain paper
I’ll live all alone… whatever!!!

feather: a person of little importance


Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 2006

My tears are hideaway

I don’t know why
my tears are hideaway
winter is gone and
trees are green
flowers are blooming

But when I see
the flowers of daisy
I can’t explain
what I feel inside of me
inside of me…

oh! I can’t forget
she used to say
don’t worry! I am with you
she is bold enough
strong enough

I’m reminiscing and
moments are broken
heart skips the beat
as an unfolded cipher
unfold the cipher…

Roads are moving ahead
but I’ve frozen feet
show me the path
where are you now?
how can I get you?
 

 


Words by: Vinay Prajapati
Penned: 01/sep/2007