Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Sorry

what's the matter with your life
did someone come and shoot your wife
just as you planned
will you live or will you die





are you that butterfly
that never lands
set aside these vacant rules
break them now and don't get fooled again

sorry

how many times must i say
life is not a cake to separate

what do i have to do
to save you 
from worry
cut off my nose
 to spite my face

time is an arrow 
you are the bow

shoot it now to seal your own fate
get a life, get a love, get a new big idea

and set aside
these 
stinking 
rules

pS: मैं सच में आशा है कि आप हिंदी को पढें. कृपया मेरी माफी स्वीकार.
My bad.
...sorry S...
Onward!

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