"Want to just play my Guitar, No intention to be a star,
The satisfaction it would give
Enough for me to live.
Life isn't fair at times..

But can't keep cribbing the whole time....
Whatever i dreamt for
Had never come true..
I know, have to try,
Had tried, and got the blues...
Life isn't fair at times..

I wonder what is happiness for me, sometimes.....
Want to create my own tune,
Born from my Guitar
Expressing the lines, failed by known words,script or rune.
Life isn't fair at times..

Then what?
Do I need to weep one more time.....
For that, I strove for my kith n kin
Overlooked was my love, care, respect for the only sin..
Is there anything worse than to have all these under suspect...
Life isn't fair at times..

Got nothing, after keeping patience for multiple times...
You love, and you gain,
Your life is full of light,
You lose, and life is ruthless
Nomore a flying kite...
From loss and grief,
I want a respite,
Can I dream for a life to be bright....
Life isn't fair at times..

But I'll always give myself a high old time...."

"Unutterable pain halted at my frozen lips,
Drowned in the ocean of guilt,
Is my little life's ship;
I went to pieces by the
Words you exclaimed,
When innately I'd desired for
Your feelings to be spared;
I plead with you to have faith in my love...

Believe me I aint as hard as hard as a nail,
Though,in giving you bliss,i did fail,
I'm aware,for u,
M a broken reed,
Lacking the courage of my conviction,my heart bleeds;
I plead with you to have faith in my love...

Come rain,come shine,however
You'll be the breath of my life forever;
Feelings for you are as pure as the driven snow,
Since they are strange to u,
My life span cant grow;
I plead with you to have faith in my love...

You questioned my priority,
Did not trust my loyalty,
With your ignorance to this truth
Dispairingly I lay,
Swearing that You are precious to me ,
I'll be now pining away;
I plead with you to have faith in my love..

Have faith in my love....
Have faith in my love....