call it serendipity , call it fate this circle of life , the nectar of feeling loved retrospect the lives we've lived through the time of feeling lost. the misery n the pain , the hurt n the days that have passed. endless are the thoughts n the memories let me forward to the blissfull times of happiness let me say " gone are the days of sorrow " coffee times n the breaks along with it a break from this harsh reality, i guess life will still go on.
spread around are the pictures, thrown away are the days gone to waste. forgotten are all those memories that couldnt last i m done as my fears come to life hear me now for once i shall speak life n its miseries , the music has died. i dont hear any more melodies but i hear cries.
How should i smile when its faded away my laughter carried away with them wind. dont blow your horn , stay afar at a distance.
"akuna matata"... dont you worry!!
sayonara's i've heard too many.
o new begining which is to come come soon, i fear i cant hold on too long
There's something about your writing. Hmmm. Keep it up!
ReplyDeleteP.S. I luv the pix!!
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