Treasure Island

lily peace lago every by to ph

(live in universe arakonam)

Fate-3


Hell surprised to see men and women of heaven
Heaven in the hands of hell
when hell and heaven cris-cross
Fate smiles...........

Submitted: Thursday, October 22, 2009
Edited: Monday, November 02, 2009

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  • Albin Jacquline (4/25/2012 8:14:00 AM)

    hi! i love reading poet but dono to write.. i gone through some of your pieces... all of yours really great...

    clearly seems you wrote all from your real experience...

    the pain you crossed, the love and care you missed..

    living the life you hate... lost the life you love..

    Keep writing.. expecting more from you...

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