Its all the game of fate
i roamed about aimlessly
dunno what happened.
its just a four day life
every moment a new story
look at what i am and what i used to be...
how does it matter even if i missed the car
left life's lorry
if this is a dream, dont wake me up....
2 comments:
I was never good at poetry. But, I am pretty sure to make sense of this you need to be forever yours, dumbo ;).
laaree chootee...aint it
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