I am a nomad who wish not to be a nomad. I loiter around my own solitude with eyes wide open towards a guest unexpected. I love with passion and feel the pain with total devotion. My heart is not too far away from a quick smile and a silent tear. I live life like as if... I lost sense of time
Do not
Thursday, July 08, 2010
Delusions
Dreaming in day with eyes wide open
I yearned for your love while life went frozen...
Standing before the fires of pain, I smiled
A willing step ahead I turn in to cinders...
Craned back to see my shadow smirking
I can see no more spring and flowers blooming...
Not sure if my hopes obscured in tears
Or if you were a mirage all the time, I nurtured my fears...
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