I talked...
I smiled...
It was an illusion, happiness was only in
It was an illusion, happiness was only in
my lips
I cried...
Though it didn't bring tears to my eyes
I sang...
Most of the times, it was my disguise
I wrote...
I always forgot to mention what I want
to do.
to do.
I breathed...
Every minute, my heart skipped a beat
I drenched...
Despite, I didn't walk along with rain
I prayed...
I didn't ask for a auspicious time in life
I dreamt...
In the middle of the night, It always end
-ed with a nightmare
-ed with a nightmare
I lived...
I walked through the field of thorns and
bushes.
bushes.
Though...
Tomorrow is the only aspiration and hope.
2 comments:
Interesting thoughts on gloominess...They all sound true!...We can cry without tears...and smile mean not happiness all the times....Enjoyed reading it.......
Wow!
''Tomorrow is the only aspiration and hope''
I can relate to this very closely
This is amazing Kannan :)
Lovely sketch!
Is the sketch made by you?
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