a story untold
Of a hope, a dream,
a desire I behold.
Of a tear-drop that knows not, whether to fall
or bid its time till a bigger sorrow calls.
Of the fear in the heart that the mind refuses to accept
the inner turmoil, making both inept.
Of the courage that i lack, to tell you I am weak
Of the wish that you would hold me,
You, the love that i seek.
Yet when I try,never find the correct words
Just silent thoughts, eager to be heard.
5 comments:
Awwww... its sooo nice.. :) :P
On a more serious note, whoa! where does all this come from??? Not ur brain for sure... ;) :P :D Too good it is, to have come from there... and I'm flicking it to use somewhere.... :)
good one,truly majestic..but definitely not flicking it to use somewhere.. :)
awww ankesh :P nice one
Short.But effective.Pretty job.
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