Thursday, December 16, 2010

A story a of a Withered Leaf

                              A story a of a Withered Leaf






It's not only just because of the aging Time;
The silent speeches from the silenced nerves.


Its not only the reason of my cry;
Everybody needs some space in a solitary island ,
We need to breath for another flight ..
It's just the trust which hold you tight .
For another kiss-
For another hug-
For another Walk-
To move on.........

You are the beautiful Rain;
My undone years are in under the strain.
When you will take me away-
When you will understand the unspoken conversation.
Or
You can feel why I said "good Bye "

For today & tomorrow I am nothing but a falling shadow,
You are  the only growing child  of my heart ;
Far from your reality & Love...................