Thursday, June 10, 2010

Blank Space

posted on : 17 January 2008
Again world is a little blurred.
And haze is weaving around.
Again there are questions in my minds.
And there are roads snaking around.

And there are things I don’t understand
And I sometimes don’t want to....

Am angry...
I feel ditched. I feel insulted.
I feel beaten. I feel the failure.
I want to cry and am crying dry.

Is it the weather?
Or just some phase?
Or is it happening actually?

Questions galore, Answers numb...

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