fluttered,cloyed,i retire
wiNgs to wishes i no longer desire..
the purpose is lost,the hopes fade
the palace of dreams shall never be made..
restles mind,
does'nt know what to find...
not the hunger .nor thirst
enough of those outburts..
incompetent .hapless self
it cant get worse...
angels and castor
laugh at my disaster..
end of my story or a rebirth????
such moments do have a worth..
when nothing to gain,and nothing to loose
you seem to fall in love with the blues..
no complaints ,no regrets
its my destiny i beget...
as i close my eyes for a better tomorrow
being miles away from all the sorrow...
Friday, 8 February 2008
destiny
Posted by Anusuya at 07:19
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