I thought for a while
But offered no smile
As it was enough of hell
But I tried for fragrance to smell
As we have no time
To look around sometimes
It becomes necessary
To come out of worries
If you are hurt
Then try to be alert
Give no second chance for it to occur
Sing nice song or whisper
Why is it so in routine life?
Why we make it sharp like knife
Sometimes our behavior becomes intolerable
That adds to tension and invites trouble
He was harsh on me
So cruel in dealing and not keeping free
All sorts of abuses and filthy language
I thought of bird in cage
How can he be so illiterate?
Does not know how to feel relation and relate?
I hated his approach and regretted
I thought life was simply ill fated
I would love to blow like wind
New coolness in life to find
Simple shade under tree will do
I shall feel it really true
I shall not severe the bond
For which I was very much fond
But that seems not to last more
I shall have to think afresh therefore
New beginning Patrick Walker17 minutes ago Dreams, hopes, and thoughts. Talking about healing
leafsailor Yes sometimes just let it go is best, , sigh the poem holds questions
I shall not severe the bond For which I was very much fond indian women mostly are of this view. rm shanmugam chettiar, chennai Aug 31,2013
raj malik what a nice.....i would love to blowlike wind, new coolnessin life to find, simple shade under tree will do, i shall feel it really true
I shall not severe the bond For which I was very much fond indian women mostly are of this view. rm shanmugam chettiar, chennai Aug 31,2013
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I thought for a while But offered no smile