MY EVENING THOUGHTS
An unknown sadness sleeps in my eyes
I wish to write on the torn pages
But…not a drop of ink in my pen
Oh! What a plight! What a pain!
An unknown sadness sleeps in my eyes
Not a breeze beyond the window
I stared at my weeping shadow
Sun is waving its golden hands
Leaving the darkness on the sands
An unknown sadness sleeps in my eyes
Be a shower whenever I weep
I will give my thoughts so deep
Be a storm whenever I wish
I will give my voice so harsh
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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