I swallow my tears to look strong, and by doing that I let my soul drown within me.
- NOT another 'simple southy'.... Just call me a Madrasi...
Keep the Cheer!!!
"When I die, bury me in your heart" said My Love to me.
"Why? I thought you lived happy in there already" I asked.
"No I'd rather die than live with your love" replied My Love painfully.
My heart stopped beating...
"Why? I thought you lived happy in there already" I asked.
"No I'd rather die than live with your love" replied My Love painfully.
My heart stopped beating...
Should I die too for a dying love or Could I live with a dead heart?
- NOT another 'simple southy'.... Just call me a Madrasi...
Keep the Cheer!!!
2 comments:
Chokher, my friend...you are poetry in motion. What you can say in a few lines, can not be written in entire books by others.Most of us live, some with a dead heart...life goes on.
True that my friend... when everything has been said and done... Life does go on!!!
Thank u...
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