A shattered dream,
Few drops of tears;
When everything is snatched;
What is the need to fear.
The death of hopes and the burial of faith,
When the entry to bliss seems a faraway gate.
The unexpected dark side of life comes up,
When you don't have the strength and the courage to sum up;
When the wound of circumstances just doesn't heal,
Any emotions around , you just can not feel.
Sympathies and hopes flow in excess for you,
Though quite evident that most of them are untrue.
Its like falling down a bottomless never ending pit;
When you just don't know the out come in it.
Friday, June 15, 2007
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