The leaf of Autum
Lands on a small lake
Showing signs of weakness
And utter pain
I see nothing now
But black all in front of me
I have take my decision
Just to be free
I have confined myself
To the hanging rope of fate
Of where one cannot turn back
To a certain date
Life is a chance for you to take
Life at a glance is nothing but a riddle to contemplate
Remain silent and you will never move
Shout out loud in an open room
There's no one there to listen to you
Turn around like a child, consumed
If life was easier
I would have been more happy
If life was nice
I would have smiled and gleamed
The sun sets down
Romeo is no longer around
And I am.. gone
Monday, July 24, 2006
Gone
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 22:44
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