Friday, December 10, 2010

Smoke of yesterday

I kept listening to what you never said
Just for nothing, without any reason I kept weaving dreams.
The silent eyes should remain dumb
The conversations were not like the previous ones
When I speak, my lips quiver
I am not able to say the secret of my heart out loud
No effect has done me in
I am in a journey, but there is no partner with me

The smoke of yesterday is troubling my eyes
Your situation is not like mine
Why were we settling our world again
The world which we left before

Seems like the memories have become aggressive again
The past keeps paining my heart
The fire has become ashes, yet the mark still continues to remain.

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