Walking on a tight rope I realised I am all alone
noone to shout for none to look for
holding my breath I looked for you
but I realised even u are gone...balancing my walk I moved ahead
thousands of gaze motivating me to go dribble past the line
may be someone in d crowd has done dis before
someone somewhere was also hurt before
gathering my strength as I looked at the sky
the flying clouds waved goodbye
never thought wud be bidding u adieu eva
may be dats wat love means in today's era!
2 comments:
nice poem
hey thanks so much..
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