No matter how far I go,
there’s a space where I’m more alive, than dead…
more distant, than close…
Walking ahead to nowhere,
something I remember with no trace of memory…
smile hidden in the way or are they lost??
In winter, it’s always cold….
even when you believe in magic..
And some heart songs remain unanswered forever..
As all noises die, still there’s no silence around…
no words but then "Queen of ur kingdom-in bits n pieces"...great guns dear :)
ReplyDeleteAnd some heart songs remain unanswered forever..
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whoa! i could literally feel what you were tryin to convey.. Very few ppl could put their thoughts exactly into words.. :) and you are one such!
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In bits are words , when pieces my heart my broke into....
ReplyDelete"As all noises die, still there’s no silence around…" reflects most of my moments..!! very nicely written!! keep writing more!
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