I might be hurt now, devastated even,
But the thought that I will be fine someday...
Twirling in the Wind
In another nebula...
Walking the Roman Roads
Darkened mist uniting the young and old...
Teasing us with time
Death is the ultimate master...
Gimme back my bullets
Ill put them where they belong...
When I was young, and I played in baseball,
My mother would cheer, from across the whole hall...
Tis' a flower we have picked
"she loves me she loves me not"...
Did you ever want to run away, from all your yours...
The puzzle of life bears no solution
As pieces lay in disarray beyond sight...
Time to begin.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015...
Assma nahi jindagi,
Chand nahi , Taare nahi...
There were times I thought I needed less aid
but so much can happen in a decade...