By
Shruti on February 3rd, 2010 under Junk-yard
Dusky evening, I walk alone
Way was different and unknown,
Where I belong, where I stood,
It seemed, I was lost in the woods…
Initially felt, the path was right,
Through the darkness, I could see something bright,
Is this the destination, where I wish, I should..
I didn’t know, I was lost in the woods…
Fear was true and also new,
What went [...]
By
Shruti on December 29th, 2009 under Junk-yard
Sometimes its just nice to be motivated..even in worst phase of life
Sitting in a corner left,
Thinking about it I wept…
Why it happened to me
Was it right justice to be ?
Thoughts are like a wave
Reaching the shore they shud fade.
Then, why I couldn’t get away,
I don’t want life in this way.
Looking around, suddenly I [...]
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