Seasons for me come and go,
Just like a train on a rail-road,
I have to play this and make my way,
Leading life in a usual way,
Follow some rules but still play.
I have tasted this life,
& finally I have tested it.
O.K Tested.
Spent my pre- quats in education,
Did all that with no dedication,
Never thought of the criticism,
Friends believed in vandalism.
Spent my latter making music,
The time when I never felt homesick,
Wanted all cracks and nothing,
All the music done was a bit something.
Now I sleep complete calm,
Enjoyed my life in the farm,
All have to do just the same,
Just for the little fame.
I have tasted this life,
& finally I have tested it.
Tuesday, October 1, 2002
O.K. Tested
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