At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
submerging in a pool of uncontrollable emotions.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Penned down emotions @ 12:02 PM

Could this be the end?

The feeling of letting it all go
Just when I've started
I hear the loudest echo
Most excruciating it sounded

All the efforts I've put in
All flowed down to the drain
But when I remembered that grin
of yours, it takes away all that pain

Left with numbness
Caught in between
Being restless & reckless
Can't forget what I've heard or seen

The two words that pop into my mind
Those two words that I find
These two words; Give up
When on my bed, I reclined

Could this be the end?
Of my efforts persued in vain?
Should I turn away, hide, pretend
Or try even when I know it may never happen .. again?

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