Friday, June 24, 2011

DECADENCE

I am what you think I am not.
Little did you know but that's not my fault.
You never saw.i never hid.
So sad..I won the race.You lost the bid.
Enemies or friends we are what we are.
Too close to comfort yet so far...so far.
Lets remember the first time for the last time.
When all we had was heart full of love and pocket less of dime.
So long stranger...Don't know what to tell.
Lets meet again...If not in heaven,definitely in hell!

-Abhishikth John
Nomads Home.

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