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Wednesday, April 7, 2010


Every second I die..
To rise from the ashes of time
To look my past self in the eye
To say you are not worth a dime

The new me is superior
Rebirth is the key
The new me draws fresh air
And mocks the past me

Thus I atone my space
Every second, every day
To tread alone in this maze
To keep the darkness at bay

To persevere here
I live every moment
I tick every second
Rebirth is the key


wanderer said...

every moment die in every moments lap.
every song ends in every songs outburst.
have you lived life in parallel universe...
nah! was thinking of going below this sky..
holding on the dying words...holding on to stealing hope.


Anya said...

Wow !!
Touching words .....

(¯`•._.•[Raajii]•._.•´¯) said...

This is wonderful. Hopefully it will happen for me sooner or later :-)

Unseen Rajasthan said...

Beautiful and fantastic post !! Words are so touching !! Great Blog !!

Anonymous said...

Well Done,
Ur a gifted poet.


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