Thursday, July 7, 2011


Waves rising and ebbing away in the sea,
are like people in life we meet and see.
Sweet are those memories of past,
but Time always runs fast
Whats Future?? A mirage of hope...
but Life is all is a game of hope!!
Every second lost, is past.
but some moments will always last...
That's not just the lapse of time,
A treasure called Life lived on time...

Here I am, fighting nostalgia ,in isolation
dejected and lost, in a state of desolation...

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