Wednesday, January 11, 2017

mine...

I shouted your name
but you never heard
but you walked on
and you never cared...

I saw the stars there
on the same spot
where we used to sit
leaning on each other, for comfort...

This garden as i walk
seems more stark
without you here by  my side
the flowers taunt
the hum of bee irritating soul mine...

This feeling seems
not to let go, this loneliness
heavy a burden so heavy
that shadows every steps
that is mine, now mine alone

Fountain of Youth

 Never get old always stay fresh it is the desire of every man who feels he has aged And seen so much, ugliness so little beauty in innocenc...