Monday 23 April 2012

Leaving a place where we spent most beautiful days of life is hard

Leaving a place where we spent most beautiful days of life is hard,
Then days come when we've to walk alone off guard,
Searching for faith & truth around,
We realize their is no one to hear our sound,
New ones enter in our life some to add colors,
& few just to help us spend our dollars,
But till we understand who is our true friend,
Life already takes us to another bend,
Day by day we start loosing ourselves in the crowd,
Forget them whom we always bowed,
Why? Why is life such a stupid game,
Why everyone wants name & fame?
There are things bigger than that,
Feelings, emotions, relations!!!!! Please keep place 4 that...




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