Tuesday, March 17, 2009


Nothing is there to hide,nothing is left as a pride,
I tried,but could not forget the nights i cried,

The sound of music fades
The word "Hope" is dead..

In the middle of the crowd,
Lost my voice,though it was loud..

Now there is nothing to lose,and no one to fear,
I have lost some one who was very near..

A single signal and my heart shall melt,
Till that moment,my soul will be dead.......

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