Member Rara Avis
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium
At the end of this tunnel, there could be a light.
First, i must want to open my eyes.
I see through you know; now I realize
there's more to life than choking down your lies.
Sometimes I don't even feel like trying,
but you only get what you give.
I've got to stop the feel of dying
and teach myself to live.
Ethan, this one is sheer POWER....the strife is so visible, transparent as clearest crystal...
Here, take some hope that I give, with all best wishes for you...
Yeah, continue the poetry, there is lots of solace in this...
Regards and take care,
Hey you, out there in the cold,
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me?
Hey you, standing in the aisle,
With itchy feet and fading smile, can you feel me?
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light.
Don't give in without a fight.
Hey you, out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone, would you touch me?
Hey you, with your ear against the wall,
Waiting for someone to call out, would you touch me?
Hey you, would you help me to carry the stone?
Open your heart, I'm coming home....
by Roger Waters (Pink Floyd) - The Wall