Friday, 12 August 2005

another poems today

I have a promise to keep

Before I sleep. And I think if I never would

But sleep forever in dream

If dreams were made in Heaven

Where are success made?

Another soul lost, in the brave idle.

Another prayer to say before I weep.

In my lonely days, trapped and chained

But wishing some to go by

Broken and wounded in my heart

Hard hurt- not in the place to regain,

Here without, with me in the memory

Like I, gone mad

I talk to nobody , to hear. That reflect no dead rays

I often think of your sweet smile

That took my soul. If you mind

To return it back now,

to me. (wrote this poem long back . i was just thinking after seeing this movie.)

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