Saturday, July 10, 2010


Often I see my life in a a moment's pain and a glorious clash..never knew the glass from the heart..Defining us but growing apart...
Its a wonder I again begin to live..burnt down to ashes and my shadow to grieve..relentless effort to prove all wrong..I survived, hurt, dilapidated but strong...

1 comment:

Sarf said...

Well written!!! I bet if some known poet would have written it.. it would have his masterpiece.
Is it really written by you ??
if yes then I can say I know a very famous poet of future.
Keep writing!! Its really very inspirational.