TIMES OF GRIEF

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

A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face

Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.

Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.

Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.

Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.

-John

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How do I mend a broken heart?

My entire world has fallen apart.

How do I find hop

Seeking Peace

I am broken,

Shattered into irreparable pieces.

Who is going to save me?

Mask
I was once sad and lonely,
Having nobody to comfort me,
So I wore a mask that always smiled;

If Four Is A Party This Is A Public Party

I have one too many personalities,

I don't know which one is me,

So if I'm nice a

Could You Be The One?

It feels good to be in your arms,

to feel the warmth of your touch.

I love to loo

Goodbye To You

  I thought you were so cool.

  Boy, I was wrong.

  I feel like su

Our Hearts Will Always Touch
When I laid there beside you,
Could you feel me there?
My arms were wrapped around you,
And

dosti ka wishwaas

prrem or tyaag ke dhage se juda hota hai,

ek vishwas dosti kaa!

duniyan ke sabhi

O, My Friend
O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,

Brighter Skies

If you awake to one more dreary day,

an empty heart with empty hours to kill,

rem