Me

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Can't you see
The pain in my eyes?
But this is me
And my life.
If you hold me close
You can hear my heart
It cries more than most
From being torn apart.
After every breath I take,
After every fight I witness,
I ask "why must I awake?"
Will I ever conquer forgiveness?
Can you ever truly
Forgive without forgetting?
I am lonely.
My life I am abandoning.
From pain I am running.
Even though these tears are streaming
I will never look back.
All in all,
I have one question to ask.
Would you still catch me if I fall?
Maybe one day you will see.
This is how I live,
And this is me.

-Sabrina

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MERE DESH KO JAGRAT BANAO

“मन जहां डर से परे है

और सिर जहां �

SADA RAHE

 

चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्�

Mera Pyara Desh

Pyara pyara mera desh,

saja-sanwaara mera desh.

Duniya jis par garv kare--

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The Ghost Of My Past

Fumbling, stumbling,

around in the dark.

Fighting, igniting,

flames from

My Empty, Broken Heart

 My empty, broken heart is left in the pouring rain to soak up   my tears. 

Only Time Will Remain

It's unbranded and unclaimed,

Elusive and in vain.

It ebbs and it flows,

SUB KHATRE ME

ना मुसलमान खतरे में है, ना हिन्दू खतर�

Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,

Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye

us nile aasman se,

Mit jate hain nafrat bhi

Life Is Brevity

Life's brevity, so bittersweet,

depends upon just one heartbeat.

Brief as dusk an

A Cow And A Rooster Went Dancing

A cow and a rooster went dancing

One night by the light of the moon.

They'd arran