Sunday, February 11, 2007

dedicated to friends n loves that used to be....

sittin here by the lone window on the bare wall,
looking at all thats happened n happening still,
it hurts to see the truth, just this harshly put,
how fickle the human heart,
how fickle the human hearts dealings,

how we laughed, loved, hurt n cried,
how the intimacy grew like deadly vines,
n how now, strangers to ourselves we flee.......

3 comments:

smuggler said...

smugglermukunthcan u tell me who is that olive..??
is that u???
this is gr8.. really gud..
want some more u to write...
check out my blog if u have time..
www.smuggler-smuggler.blogspot.com
thank you...

Curls said...

its so beautiful....and so true

Ram Subhash said...

Many a times Have i felt the same,
always told myself its such a shame...