A broken leaf, which reminded me of myself as much as you.
An unfinished song.
An unfinished song.
Few plans, of coloring the sky.
A photo of a foggy winter night.
A smile on my face of finding someone
A photo of a foggy winter night.
A smile on my face of finding someone
who knows the cracks on the wall.
A promise of a painting you'll draw.
These, you've left behind.
Tell me before I close that door,
What shall I do with them?
A promise of a painting you'll draw.
These, you've left behind.
Tell me before I close that door,
What shall I do with them?
6 comments:
Walk down the foggy lanes, and give them to another soul who is lost.
=)
Lovely piece of art!
Shoorti merci beaucoup. the other souls are useless, i guess i'll just savour the moment on my own. As you know, I hate humans :p
u r d part my frnd , u r not separate identity , d path is urs and will alwys b urs but under d acceptance that u r d part....accept it luv it...surrender to it... nd u will feel d difference....!
nice lines...!
Nice ,very nice.
This is so, so good.
The incomplete verses,
that ended up conveying too much :)
I loved.
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