Sunday, 6 April 2014


I met that girl yesterday, swaying hairs,fist above the knees, sitting all alone down the lanes. the dark circles holding the liquor red eyes, she didnt holded my wrist, yet a silent voice was asking me to sit beside ! the attachment she felt with the thing was the isolation from all over the wordl wide. i met that girl yesterday.. And finally the night was itchiing her, after a driary day all alive once again she wanted to leave for the peace once again she wished for the truth, as the lie drowned her in a big disgrace ! i met that girl yesterday. whose pin drop silent scream was all in her tale once again she pinched herself for being so wise and not so selfy all her lyf. Reach to the god and deliverance from her life, untouched reality of her heart and a blame for the happy days she acquired was the front stabbing she got from the one she had very close in her lyf she wanted me to help her out and i was helplessly sitting words without, she left the rope which tired our hearts dissappointed in dark wishing to be appreciated what she was ! i met that girl yesterday, i was fail again to handle myself, i was with me till the time the one me again left me in the wide. midnight`s silence was only noice all over here the less remained me was waiting for some air. i lost that girl in me.. i lost THE ME !