I wish ~

I wish to vanish,
In the mist of night.
Vanish to a place,
Outa evryone's sight.


I wish to enjoy,
In a way the birds fly.
With no fear at all,
Fear of getting caught,
Loosing all the freedom they've got.


I wish to ride,
Ride so fast,
Whenever I blow past,
Leaves fly high,
The fellow rider grieves with a Sigh.

Who Are You ?

Cars move on,

People go by..

Some see you like,

they want to know why ?

Why do you exist ?

Whats so good about you ?

That you still persist !!

Is it the looks,

Is it their sight ?

Or is it that you look similar to someone bright ?

Is it the shoes,

Is it the bike ?

Oh ! pls. tell me people, whats the big hype ?

Everyone moves on, sparing a glance at you,

No one dares to talk,

Is it real work they are heading to ?

Or just an intriguing look with a question mark !

Who ARE YOU ?