Saturday, November 5, 2011

lyf...


all hopes diter away,

and u r left with 1 threo,

bittering u in esoteric way,

atrocizing ur imbue.



there seems 2 be 1 road,

going awide to n fro,

a beautiful personality cms by ur side,

waving vex n foe.


then sunshine blooms up,

looming bellweather in u,

stones seems 2 asunder,

aplomb engender wid hue...!! :):)


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