Monday, April 11, 2011

Life Acts As A Huge Knife That Cuts Down The Rope

I spent a lot of time,
Trying to figure out why I’m alive,
Spent a lot of hours and minutes trying to know what happened to life,
Why is it so dark?
With no shining spark,
And why did happiness just go without leaving a mark,
Even when I find a little hope,
That tries to pull me by a rope,
Life acts as a huge knife that cuts down the rope,
And now friends are getting out of my way,
All the colors are fading away,
And I don’t know what to do or even what to say,
Now that everything is
Sitting in the cold just waiting for the long-awaited dawn,

Hoping I could see the sun again,
But all I can see is rain,

(¨`*.*´¨) Always
`*.¸(¨`*.*´¨) Keep

(¨`*.*´¨)¸.*´ Smiling!

`*.¸.*´ Shahid Sameer

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