Snatching my soul,
Tearing it down.
Burning it full,
With a loud sound.
Immersion of ashes,
Leap of faith.
None to mock now,
None to feign smile.
A miserable journey,
Travelling on own.
God embraced me,
People had me thrown.
A sick ending,
A real tale.
A passion hindered,
Life made hell.
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TUSHAR PANDIT
Splendid... :-)
October 23rd, 2014
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Thanks tushar :)
October 23rd, 2014
Anger and Pain thats the two things in writerbabu....Babus only have anger .
October 23rd, 2014