When they think that I hate
What to say about my fate
When days here were dark
When stars in night lost spark
What all I did was to wait
Whining for long lost bait
When soaked tears in eyes
While a smile for byes
When I just lived hoping
While all was gone moping
When words just became flawed
When I was crowned a fraud
When they think that I hate
What to say about my fate
-Tushar
No comments:
Post a Comment