Arise my soul, rested in peace
For the glimpse of future
You dreamt before
Paved with philanthropic multitude
You arrested some parts
And pasted few new
Hope you seeded in
The lace that beaded
Rest of it was coated
Thats struck in my throat
This is not you imagined
Nothing much I can help
Promises are falcified
When you lose yourself
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
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