My thoughts are all garbled.
Its a constant noise.
I need you beside me.
But I have silenced my voice.
You are all that I need.
My Troubled Sunrise.
A vaccuum of a day that sucks me within.
You are the freedom of the winds.
The expanse of the skies.
Can you cure me of my troubles?
I am going insane.
An exhilaration that I need,
In certain ties.
Do you know what I am saying?
May be not.
My thoughts are all garbled.
Its a constant noise.
Saturday, August 26, 2006
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4 comments:
It does take a lot of effort to say all this after u silence all the noise, isn't it?? :)
Lovely..
Beautiful!
HAPPY HAPPY DEEPAWALI
about time u wrote a new post girl..
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