I wish I was a cowboy
In some forgotten western flick
Riding down a valley
Wowing gals with tricks
Playing an organ in the night
When the stars are out
And the town is quiet
Pouring out my troubles
To my friend-John,the barkeep.
I wish I was a farmer
Living in the countryside
A peaceful life
A beautiful wife
And Rex,the labrador
By my side.
Work in the fields hard all day
A delicious meal later
Hitting the hay.
I wish I was a country singer
In a long black overcoat
Travelling from town to town
Singing songs I wrote
Not a care in the world
Pleasing people young and old
I wish I wasn’t me
Struggling to come to terms
With my reality
Insecurities killing me
Sorrow anew filling me
Unkind words leaving me
A little dead each day.
5 comments:
1st 2to para awesome hyeche...but dint like the predictable end.just ekta wish hyei thakte parto kobita ta..
onek din pore besh bhaloi laglo..specially the 1st two paras!!
@ankit and mrinal-thanks for your opinions-I can see this post ain't very good!
I love your writing man ...I was amazed... hv subscribed to ur blog. Read todays... Keep it coming from your heart.
thanks a lot man-your words mean a lot!
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