Monday, June 11, 2007

The tears have dried up, but my eyes is still wet,



The tears have dried up, but my eyes is still wet,
The fright is gone, but my body still sweats.
The pain is gone, but my wound is still deep,
I have spoken my heart out, but secrets are still to keep.
I have closed my eyes, but am completely sleepless
I have cleaned up my house, but life is completely a mess
I try to live in a positive way, but pessimism doesn’t seem to end.
I try to be good to people, but always turn up in offend.


Warm Regards...Aadi

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