Monday, March 01, 2010

no

the world it asked of every man
i’d rather you kneel than try to stand
and so we fell with one silent voice
shoulders sunk in hopeless choice
till we raised our eyes and gazed
at a sight that left us half crazed
there he stood not on his knees
his head lost somewhere in the trees
he fixed the world in a steely stare
that twinkled like only a boy’s could dare
and then he raised a willow bold
and wrote a story forever told

ram cobain
saaaaachin sachin