Monday, 30 October 2006

Black Morning


he held my hand
he took me far
he left me there
now i dont know where you are

life is a game
life is a dream
i think i woke too soon, it seems

i saw his hands touching her
but i turned my back
ran out of view
tears fell from my eyes
and u shud kno
i am just like you...

2 comments:

~Julia said...

a bit confuse but still very beautiful...

Anonymous said...

dont very I wont leave u like the guy in the poem-kabeer