Poetic Thoughts

It is so confusing for guys . Our minds are wired one way and our hearts another. The moment we get the slightest of signals , the mind interprets it as friendship and the heart as love. This is when the war of thoughts begin. The war which changes the mood frequently which finally almost always leads to depression and a drunk sore body sitting in the corner of the bar contemplating why it ever got excited. Being friends with exes almost never works out inside the minds of us guys . Yet we put on one the best acting performances ever seen which is surprisingly seen very often but barely gets noticed.  We guys are wired this way . At the depths of our minds , the thoughts of our first love will always linger  and this war will go on and on and on.

Deep in the jungle Away from the city's jingle And din This wild cat alone can win With a rich, orange hide That can hurt a king's pride And marred with black stripes This cat knows how to strike Blessed with a majestic gait It can hunt without being bait Its roar can strike terror And bring about many a tremor Among mankind For this cat is one of a kind Yet, now due to man's greed We will only be able to read About these royal creatures Blessed with wonderful and terrifying features For a once great cat Has now been reduced to a lost fact Due to poaching And frequent encroaching However, this cat can still instill terror And no matter what, tales of its legacy will continue forever

As this guitar strums, their minds run with the lost souls to the land of the free. Tunes of loneliness drift away to the background and the drums of excitement take centre stage. With hums this song begins to take shape lighting a smile on the faces of these poor voiceless souls. As the beats pick up, the much awaited part is soon to start. The voiceless souls begin to speak and with just a few words the magic they expected is surpassed in a heartbeat. This land seems to dance with every beat and with step they try to take a breath closer to one another. The song hits it's second chorus where their wildest dreams almost turn to reality for just a split second and for that one split second everything is beyond belief and reaches perfection. As the chorus is about to end the count on memories just crosses a number too high to fathom. All of a sudden the music stops, the silence is deafening. He goes on one knee and says the most magical words she has ever heard and with fo...