Monday, 29 December 2014

I was asking rose
been given sore
tried a lot, unlike all
wanted to share
dice, we started off
the gloomy eyes
the helping hands
above all balmy times
still waiting spring
to bring me a rose

emotions, if did not exit
motions, like had no wheels
pain awaiting, to be shared
but unfortunately the one
whom we trusted most
is missing from here
who The heart is craving for
may rest in peace....

hope this winter
depart soon
for i die every noon.... Prado!!!

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