Nowhere <br />Everybody wants to make some money <br />To me it seems so funny <br />They are paying their time thru their noses <br />All are subject to vague market forces <br /> <br />Let me be <br />I don’t want to be pushed to the edge <br />I just want to roll along <br />Till I reach <br />Nowhere…………. <br /> <br />You say I’m my own victim, but <br />All I want to do is <br />Stick to my rhythm <br />May be even love comes at a price… <br />But I use it to forget my own vice <br /> <br />Let me be <br />I’m not like them <br />And I don’t <br />Want to pretend <br />I just want to roll along till I reach <br />Nowhere….<br /><br />kaavyaa kriday<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nowhere-3/
