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Sunday 12 August 2012

Something


Something is left behind
with no purpose
something is not with me
with no reason
the melancholy state
is here, more than usual.
alone...!!!
I don't know why
but
Something is left behind.......................


the days which were solitaire
gone like a season's another affair
peace of mind, I can found no-where
now-here,  I can sense despair...
Heart is like a stone
and there is nothing to mourn.

Something is left behind

with no purpose
something is not with me
with no reason


life is race and
it keeps on dragging me
I don't want to run

Away from this crowd
I want to live
I want peace
I want love....


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