I walk head high..
Into the room where there is all light..
With plans and strategies..
And a will to 'lose'..
And then..strikes..
LUCK..
minus the good..
Some sin..
Some sign..
Some ugly chime..
That is when..realization strikes..
A single tear..takes away..
A thousand smiles..
The head now hung low..
And.. An agitated mind..
3 comments:
AWWWWW.....situation's like these makes us realize,that all planing,n plotting fail's in front of god...
so we should alway's leave everything 2 him...he know's d best..:)
xactly! N also tht v sud hav faith in our frnds.. :p
@Piyush : didn't get you..
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