Thursday, May 5, 2011

Memories

And it all began, when the end was near
now it ceases to end, there's only pain and fear
i tried too hard, fought back to stand tall
it wasn't my choice, i never wanted to fall
stand up, move on and fight back i was told
is that even an option, can memories be sold ?



you can't come back, you have gone too far
you told me this and gave the deepest scar
but too many things left unsaid, this isn't the end
i will wait forever, even after my back bends
standing up against all the odds, i rise to fight
to hold you again and keep forever in my sight.

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Playing in my head - "Falling stars" by JET

2 comments:

Vishaal said...

I love what you've done with the template.. And this poem is quite good too :D

Nilay said...

Thanks Vishaal...its really great to get a feedback on what you write, means a lot.