Too much time in quarrels and too much time at the brook ....
Setting out all our tears!
Never do we sigh ..
Never do we cry...
When we have pain
Deeply rooted in our hearts..
New is the world..
When silence is surronded in our lives..
Life turns to be too twisted
When there's no one to hold your hand
Even though you stretch you hand as far as you can...
Life is all about making choices, compromsies and
Then we will only see that our life is lived
At the expense of others..!
May be I might be able to see a smile on others faces...
May be I might strive to help people stick together...
May be I might be a 'lil harsh when all the time I spend for others..
But -
All my feelings and distress ...
Remainds unearthed...
Only thru'
My Pages of Life ..!
My pages are-
The artwork
Where I sketch
To see which work fits in..
And how colors are filled in them..
But -
Some Day.. this artwork
Is also in Vain..
Which has only the memories in it..
And then,
Some one will be reading them along..
Sighing a silent tear ..
Without knowing
What will life bring to him..
At the end of the Page..
- angie
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