Meant To be
26-09-2006, 03:29 AM
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I used to compose poems, but what you're going to read here is considered as a conception
It's the first time to write such a peice of writing,
I hope you like it..[/center]
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It's a scary feeling....
To discover the death of your tongue,,,,
when you need to talk....
To discover the death of your heart,,,,
when you need the love and the life....
And you discover that you are all alone,,,,
like the autumn's leaves, when you need others....
It's such an arduous consciousness to handle,,,,
which makes you feel like unimpressionable....
Trying to face the truth, which is crystal clear,,,,
However, all you face is something hardly appears....
That makes your life up side down,,,,
Moreover, your smile is turning into frown....
It's worse than those handcuffs that shackled your both hands, though you're blameless,,,,
In spite of doing all your best to satisfy others, yet you realize they're careless....
Neither you are dead, nor you are alive,,,,
hopelessly, struggling with great strife....
catching your breath but you're capable to scream,,,,
closing your eyes, it's still hidden beyond your dream....
A sensation that words can't describe,,,,
By Your Brother,
Meant To Be
I used to compose poems, but what you're going to read here is considered as a conception
It's the first time to write such a peice of writing,
I hope you like it..[/center]
.................................................. .................................
It's a scary feeling....
To discover the death of your tongue,,,,
when you need to talk....
To discover the death of your heart,,,,
when you need the love and the life....
And you discover that you are all alone,,,,
like the autumn's leaves, when you need others....
It's such an arduous consciousness to handle,,,,
which makes you feel like unimpressionable....
Trying to face the truth, which is crystal clear,,,,
However, all you face is something hardly appears....
That makes your life up side down,,,,
Moreover, your smile is turning into frown....
It's worse than those handcuffs that shackled your both hands, though you're blameless,,,,
In spite of doing all your best to satisfy others, yet you realize they're careless....
Neither you are dead, nor you are alive,,,,
hopelessly, struggling with great strife....
catching your breath but you're capable to scream,,,,
closing your eyes, it's still hidden beyond your dream....
A sensation that words can't describe,,,,
By Your Brother,
Meant To Be