Biography of Deepan S
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Franklin Templeton Investments, Hyderabad.
Deepan S's Works:
Deepan S Poems
The Girl From The Mountains
I know your face from a distant memory Sitting on the rock looking at the sun setting into the dark Those beautiful eyes… they hold a story… Those beautiful eyes… shimmering in the evening bittersweet sun
I realize... I am tired of wasting my time, again sleepless for not having a reason in life. Although things are moving this time, At least I am conscious right now. The moment of truth happens in every second.
I still have your pic on my mobilephone, While you have someone else thinking about you. I kiss you every night in my dreams While you are kissing your man.
Where Am I
Where am I People call it the world or life. Well I don’t see either I am intoxicated, intoxicated with love, long lost, but I am still high
Cried Till Death
I have cried myself to death, now I am just a dead man walking on… Smiles once in while… spreads smiles... but whats beneath.. Is the cancer called love killing… the world never leaves me alone… No complaints no one sees it…so I still walk…
End Of Relation That Was...
Just when I took a few more steps I could see the road ahead was covered with mist, I was scared I wanted you to hold my hand & show me the way, I was blindly in love with you
Why? ? ?
why again life is seeming slow, low and tough. without you, road ahead looks rough
It Was Just So True
Its a dream but its just so true I opened my eyes to find myself in this lush green valley
Cried Till Death
I have cried myself to death, now I am just a dead man walking on…
Smiles once in while… spreads smiles... but whats beneath..
Is the cancer called love killing… the world never leaves me alone…
No complaints no one sees it…so I still walk…
Lost my heart n soul for long… I am tired
Tired of crying myself to death..
Back then I could see me walking a path chosen…
Now I am lost in the crowd frozen…
Where am I except once in a while in the mirror, even that’s my reflection..