Monday, November 30, 2009

nfn
Tired are my hands,
Emotionally I failed,
Its just the platinum of my courage,
On which I stand,
I wanted to be like you,
Run away from the window,
As sorrow enters from the gate,
But do you think even,
if I follow your foot prints,
Will that  make me,
Happy ever after again???

- illusiOn ~

Wednesday, March 11, 2009




They say
talk more it helps
but when it can?
When it did?
As i am talking since my birth
with my family
with you my love
But why i am always
heard not listened?
Why my questions are
difficult to answer?
Why instead of anything
you all have to say is 'just like that'
why cant people listen to me
When i want to speak
what i want to say.!
I want to talk
But there is noone to listen
a bunch can hear but they
They cant listen..!

-illusiOn~

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