Same ol' Poem!

Different words and different names..
but Why do all my poems sound the same..

Different lives different people,
Complicated! though I keep it simple.
I learn to rise, I'm ready to fall,
In the end , I loose it all....

Different rules, different games,
but still all my poems sound the same..

I decide to change myself,
get myself out of the shelf
I learn to live a different life,
I learn to balance on the edge of a knife.
Put my feet on a burning flame,
but still my poems sound the same..

Different choices, same decisions
Different paths but the same destination..
Different notes but the same symphony,
Different roads but same destiny.

Different arrows, but the same aim,
Now I know why, my poems sound the same!!

Tired of fighting ..
Tired of writing..
Letting life pass by, leaving me behind,
Waiting for something new to come to my mind.
I ain't gonna loose, put myself to shame,
Gonna write a new poem, before the end of the game!

I am Time

I am time,
I go on forever,
neither slow nor any faster

I am time,
I see everything,
Past, present,
and the future..

I am time,
I don't stop,
you can know,
by the ticking of the clock..

I am time,
no one goes past me,
I am the greatest,
I am the fastest

I am time,
No one foresees,
what I bring with me.

I am time,
I am the healer of any wound
but don't you dare challenge me,
I can turn your life around..

I am time,
beyond me you cannot see.
I am not bounded..
I am free....

I am time,
you regret loosing the right of me,
and you lament being in the wrong of me..

Everyone's story

The moment of silence,
the moment of truth,
she turns to you..and says
"forever, we'll always be friends"

hasn't this happened also with you?
isn't this story of everyone true?
the same ol' plot, the same ol' scene
the same ol' movie, the same ol' screen...

So you move on..
to a far away place..
wondering if she misses you...
or is it someone else...

A cruel game..
life plays on you..
just as you learn to survive..
the entire world is new...

Some say..
You don't get what you want...
but life gives...
only that you need...

So tell me..
If you don't need someone..
why do you miss them so..
time slows down when you are alone..
and how do all these emotions flow?