Sunday, November 21, 2010

The walls they build

Stroll the lie
Just another painful story
Wish I had an angel by my side
The walls they build
With sets of prose & poetry
Never seemed red in my eyes
But it seems the world will change & begin to prosper
For the sake of the tears, in my heart
I want to rise, but I'm held
I want to shine, but I'm scared
I want to learn, but I can't
I wait for the day
When my loving angel saves the day
That will wipe my past and bless the present
But it's so far away...

2 comments:

tulika said...

Nice ,Chweet !!!

Dnt worry u will get ur angel !!! Becoz ur angel cannot dare to miss such a chweet person tat u r !!

again Awsum !!

Samik said...

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