Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Unraveled Hope

the more you get vulnerable
the more i tempt
disheartening at times
but never repent

invisible promises
inside the grave
let the time cover
and kill the rave

wherever i want you
create you,push you
and miss you

collecting the present
dispersing the past
waiting this to last
or for a fresh cast

1 comment:

  1. yaar...kitna dard chupa rakha itna kuch likh deti ho...
    very nice...



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