It's time to;
Close the door,
Bring the light to the floor,
Lay back down alone,
Break the silence with a sudden groan,
It's time to;
play-watch the ceiling game,
spin along but not to show the pain,
moist the eyes with a deary rain;
Its time to cry, again.
"When we got loaded and stressed out at risk management, HSBC, just like any other person, we decided to go on a vacation. As you can watch our very own naked and semi-naked gang @ surf rescue - candolim beach GOA"
Just the words,
to play with the world,
vacant possession, it became,
an arrow made that bird go lame,
sky, clouds and they swim in galore,
ennui, now melt with a down pour,
lost and gone, as w're never born,
that is what is now known,
never felt like this before,
somewhere, deep inside the soul,
Man, I have gone so cold !
PS :
Essence is gone, leaving you hollow
and you have been made to realise, its gone for ever,
but life still needs to be lived, not the one you wanted,
but one, that has taken you........
and its too late to get it back.
