OLD CALENDAR

old calendar,
there on the wall,
quite without movement,
seems like d soul.



Asking me a question,
when i was born,
i was wondering,
a court is going on..



before i open my eyes,
i suddenly realize,
before i take a single breath,
punishment is given,
to be hang till death..



u blame me like anything,
when time was bad,
when u seems so happy,
than oh!thanks mom and dad..



i was your past,
i was not so fast,
ans yesterday u told me,
tomorrow is your last...

i gave u your date of birth,
i gave u time to be a part of earth,
i thought i should say now m tired,
u suddenly throw me out
and say ok! you are retired