Friday, August 15, 2008


I always try to reach my best
Sometimes i do fail in this quest.
This feeling may soon die in my chest..

I always cry but don't shed tears
Any way I am the only one who cares

I still feel pain which stops my heart beat
The day i stopped our beautiful meet.

I don't complain when you always refused me
You even didn't consider me worth to share a coffee.

You were a butterfly happily going around
But I could sense your inside deep wound

You could easily be my sweetheart
We had none and now we are fated apart

Life is difficult and now looks bleak
Fighting this battle I find myself weak

Now destiny will take it own course
I did best whatever i could do but no remorse

(© Rakesh Kumar)

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