Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Desolated Life

Thorny bushes have filled my landscape
I want to quit,but hard to escape
With each beat & breath my soul gets pricked
This sensation is cruel,I feel like snicked.

In a second how much life changes
People whom we loved behave like strangers
Heart felt feelings turns obsolete
Smile vanishes and we look desolate.

If separation is the ending then why hearts meet?
Almighty is merciless so he makes the love greet
A shoulder to lean upon is the biggest boon
But when intention goes wrong we even hate the moon.

Everyone is unknown about their soul's beauty
We spend hours in front of mirror with clarity
Reveal the truth don't just run away

Realize your lacking it makes you gay.

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