Sunday, August 1, 2010





Everything seems to be right when I sit to his Right
Now he seems to be a Nightmare and his thought as a  Darknight...

Perspectives made me fool
        Parallel rails never hug even though it is too cool...

Cloud seems to be beautiful when it is beside Moon
       Realised that it will become 'Passing cloud' so soon..

I felt He is the Oasis in my Thar
       Now understood he is the Mirage so Far...

World is sleeping dreaming of beautiful Tomorrow
       While I'm weeping thinking of deep Sorrow...

That wet pillow never know the reason why I cry
       He who is the reason dont know even a tear in my eye...












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