everywhere there is felicity and celebration
but me just sitting within the four walls
with a wounded heart accompanied by the solitude
recalling the past memories;which is deadly than the disaster
noone to be with and tears be the best frens
crying alone and the scream being supressed within the walls
life again adding much more pain in it
by giving hard blows and twisted ways to follow
still adapting the hard situation
living with a hope, for life to be as before
that is full of happiness and smiles
but in vain, as my reason to smile has already left forever
forgetting all the promises she made
with a decision to never come back again
just letting me burn in the huge flame forever
with a big scar in my heart till the day i die
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