Series of experiments in poetry...With a cult of aestheticism...A diary full of love, hate and desires... Hopes despoiled...
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
Silence Within ME...
Bounded my soul is, with hurt my heart endures Loaded my heart is with sorrows of the past Cheated i am with words which do last Frustrated i am as for what am I living here Rusted my hopes are with long days and starry nights Crushed my world is by people running here Dreams I had now scattered everywhere
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