It’s so cold in here... it’s been so long since I wrote a note... I am a mystery... I am a poet... I am a writer... but the most important fact is that, I am a human being... i’ve had painful days... heartbreaking moments... throbbing trials... it’s all cool... life must go on... life is not a fairytale... though I love them or always dreamt to live in one of them...
You know, I want to thank you... you guys are awesome... i’ll always cherish your presence... it means a lot to me... thank you for the good times...
It’s so cold in here... but your love keeps me alive...
Here’s a poem that I wrote for a friend... Mm... the friend is no more... She died in an accident a few years ago... Remembering her...
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A wounded soul bleeds
Her unknown sorrows
And untold stories
Lord would smile and say
“You can bear the pain, my child”
So I say this verse to her
My lonely distressed friend
With my famed facet
“All you see, all you feel
Will burn down with dust
At the dawn of a sad day”
And she replied in hush
For her eyes could converse
“All that I see, I feel
Is my aching heart
Thirsting for love”
And the gaze on her face
Her glum desires
Is all that I have in frames
On this sad day, on my wall
