Sunday, 20 October 2013

In Ruins.

With a dying hope,
left alone to mope,
over his grievances,
yet not wanting vengeance,
he walked into,
his own ruins.

When you’re in pieces and completely ruined,
and no matter whether people try to revive -
You’ll always be remembered to be in ruins,
still trying to find the way back into life,
along the paths of sleepless nights.
Until the break of darkness,
and the shattering of silence -
Lost in the road to life, you will be,
as you’re watching the sun, rise.

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  2. hey d above comment was mine...didnt realise i was logged on frm my moms account....anyway..this is wt u were ryting in school naa...:P well written....aching.

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