Thursday, 19 June 2008

feels like a part of me is dying,
the whole of me is fading.
the wind, silently brushes past me,
watching me, watching my soul disappear.
she holds my hand, he smiles at me,
yet, it feels like a part of me is dying.

feels like a part of me is dying,
the whole of me is fading..

1 comment:

Surya, the Ayrus! said...

I absolutely loved your verse. It simply shot out like a piece of granite to the sky. impressed. i blog too. would be nice to know what u think of it..