The rush of the air,
The rustle of the leaves,
the famliar feeling of nostalgia and tears...
Across the miles,away from the streets...
a lonely life...a solitary life
What lies ahead... what lies beyond
I oft wonder where did it all go wrong.
I am a woman ...a woman of dreams
a woman of games a woman atlaest!
But alas! no one understands they seldom try...
Its a familiar feeling...but it remains incomplete!
Across the miles way from the streets...
Here i am where i used to be.
A lonesome figure in this huge crowd.
In my soltutude i unwind
In my lonliness i admire..
What is life...but a labyrinth of desires.
They say you get what you want..you need what you get..
i say...its need and want whch leads man to his misery
lead life as you please till that moment you need..
Its not easy yet so ...its different but its not at all impossible.
I am no preacher.I am certainly No saint.
I make mistakes...its humane.
i despise everyhting that goes unlike my way.
i distort anything to suit my way.
Life's full of everything its not just about my choices or yours ...
its neither about lust or vegeance
its something...more
twenty years seem like an era.
nine months seem like a decade..
here i am where i was...
basking in the fanciful realm of reality ..never without a pause.
life's not just a game...neither is it the paradise i lost.
Its'a simply LIFe...love's labour lost!!
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naahh....nothin's officially wrong with me...just a few words on my mind that i penned...truthfully was jus' short of my usual lines...so for a change i wrote this.Am not much of a writer but yeah...thats only meant "professionally"..personally my world revolves around it..need i say more??...