Saturday, August 6, 2011

Yes I am not in the prime of my life

walking on a dead road in aurora,
i see beauty i have never seen before,
sinking feeling, a psyched soul,
why do i flee when i get its hold.

rain drizzles to hide my tears,
i wonder why i m in fear,
again its a gypsy mind with a feeling so distinct.

in search of unknown destiny
gathered myself
and gave it a thought..
happiness lies within me
before it is too late to realize

i m not feeling rough,
i m not feeling raw,
Yes I am not in the prime of my life

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