may be what we had was better...less complex...more simple...more eventful,less thoughtful..
when we rarely had to think over...how to stay happy....when it was a default case...:)
things change...situations change...and so do the people...
but some thing inside strives to get back all dat has gone....
and it will keep striving for it....
Popular Posts
-
Ever misplaced your pair of dies in the monopoly game Ever thought the colour of dice now and the colour you had is not really the same A... -
Days shall never know of the storm, The storm that hides in the folds of night clouds Until it sends a warning with lightening The l... -
From the creeks of the rusted mind, Came a sound unknown and coarse, Asking me , " are you not filled with remorse ?" ... -
When the sky struggles to keep the sun And the night strives to liberate the moon When the night sky wants to build on the surprise but ... -
This piece is written on the pretext of Syrian Boy Alan Kurdi found dead on a Turkish beach .The poem is written in first person because ... -
In a conversation, my heart had with my head Heart tried taking a practical stance and said I am an outcome of thy's mood So i have ...
No comments:
Post a Comment