They have been collect all
Their looks for hard time
There is hale of tears in eyes
And say we are just fine
Many dreams are still waiting
For lots of lazy eyes
You left me with confidence
I am in between these tides
God crying over poor country
Suffering of night for crazy dream
Piffle talk between loosing team
Watching the paused happy moment
To play, cross sky wall made of cement
He likes to ride bike over divider
Flower over the grave of fighter
Charm of your face melting like wax
Clean the dust of book placed over rack
And god crying over poor country……….
ASHISH 11 july 2007 11:20 am
Their looks for hard time
There is hale of tears in eyes
And say we are just fine
Many dreams are still waiting
For lots of lazy eyes
You left me with confidence
I am in between these tides
God crying over poor country
Suffering of night for crazy dream
Piffle talk between loosing team
Watching the paused happy moment
To play, cross sky wall made of cement
He likes to ride bike over divider
Flower over the grave of fighter
Charm of your face melting like wax
Clean the dust of book placed over rack
And god crying over poor country……….
ASHISH 11 july 2007 11:20 am
1 comment:
starting 4 lines attack over heart.
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