That time has gone,
when things went good,
now there are just nightmares,
and an unfriendly mood.
What wrong did i do,
where did i leave an open end,
i just want to yell out to the sky,
is there no way to mend.
I still have that image of her in my mind,
may be that was the reason that she left,
because her image in my mind, made me blind,
n i could not see her in reality, getting distressed.
Life can never be perfect,
it has to go on like this,
n now i want to be in this mess,
i want to be amiss.
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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