Friday, January 3, 2014



Infinite lingering of a dream, love sorrow with pain
To keep old dreams alive or surroundings had become too much to handle
Hence one creates another dream to keep the old ones alive seemingly
That’s reincarnations, create multiples fo sure, not for meaningless expansions  

Salute to the suicidal s
You are the true brave honest expressions of oneself s
Even we said you’re not mature
But you are mature to yourselves and the moment
As least you are not mature with hypocrisy, health, and tastes or this realities,

Carry our own weights

When I got nothing left, I thought of you  ,and i'll keep nothing left
Wait for me by shore
Let me hug you again

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