Saturday, March 28, 2009

END OF LOVE

Could you hear a story that tells the truth?
Of my life and of my love
Between the customs and freedom
On could feel that it is naughty
But could understand the pain
Of my heart
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Like others, like other beings
My birth is not significant
But is a curse to the world
But is a worst in this universe!
But it is tangled with love and prosperity with
My parents’ wealthy
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In my growth
There is nothing significant
Unlike others
I have a thought to transcend this world
With out any efforts
With my soared feet!
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There is nothing to advise me
I have poured the sand on myself
But the love and tranquility waived away
My grief!
But nothing in my life
I have searched the calmness with blinded eyes!
****
Where is calm and where freeness is!
I have tried to touch the chord of piano
But it sings the plot of requiem
Drop by drop of tears from my eyes
The lashes of my grief
And the moan of my moan
Are dumping my mouth without words!
But it is going on it is going on!
My life is going on with out success!
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In between the life and death
She comes like a wind
Makes me full of wound
I couldn’t tackle the life after death
But could feel with life with death
Every word she utter
Every moment with me
Shading me out of focus
And couldn’t tackle the life after death
But could feel the life with death!
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What can I do? And what can I do?
I have loosed the paradise with her
And accept the nectar of hell
Every word she utter
Every moment with me
Shading me out of focus!
Out of Life!
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The inspiration of my thought
Comes from you and your presence
But all are vain

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