Treasure Island

Vishal Sharma

(10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

Now i have revealed myself


yeah, its high time i have put the cat out of box
and the waiting hearts are now come to be stopped
and the fellow people are dying for it
do you think now that i have done anything shit
what with all you my cheerful mates
are you coming to see me passing my gates
and giving me your valuable comments
and now i think i am no longer a mystery
for my beloved, who taught me the lesson
though not so charming as a prince i am
i even do not want to be called the same
i am vishal and want forever to live with this name
and everytime you gaze at me happily
you don't know but my heatbeat runs rapidely.

Submitted: Friday, June 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, June 14, 2013
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  • Unwritten Soul (6/14/2013 4:36:00 AM)

    Sure you are the one who really good as you are, i am glad to see the confidence in you, no matter what happened and what people say, stick to yourself because only you are actually you..good to feel that Vishal_Soul (Report) Reply

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