And Life goes on....

Ghar main baap ki suno..
School main master ki..
College main professor ki...
Naukri main manager ki...
Kuch saal baad biwi ki...
Uske baad bachchon ki...

Sadak par auto waale ki...
Bus main conductor ki...
Train main TT ki...

Sir... Thoda adjust kijiye na sir...

Saala poori life dare sehme sunte adjust karte hue nikaal do...

Listen listen listen...
Keep listening..

Why am I listening so much???

Moreover..
When will anyone listen to ME???
When will I have MY circle of terror...

When will I shout and rest listen...

And why am I listening all this in the first place??
Why dont I ask them to just shut up..

If not to parents, atleast to people who doesnt matter...

Why should I be terrorised by auto union?
Why should it be the bus condutor ruining my entire trip?

Is it just me or everything around is bull shit?

What sadistic pleasure people get by shouting at me?
What have I done to deserve this??

I never follow anyways whats told..
What makes it so tough to understand that am not gonna obey...
When I have to do the things my way, why should I let others try and guide me???

Anyways..

Life kat rahi hai...
Aise hi kategi...

Ham kal bhi crib kar rahe the..
Ham kal bhi crib karainge...

Log tab bhi bol rahe the..
Log ab bhi bolainge...

Ham tab bhi sun rahe the..
Ham aage bhi sunte rahainge...

Kyunki agar badalna hota to kab ke duniya badal chuke hote...