lonely stuff....my matter moves around dis

its often said tat a troubled mind takes hasty decisions,those which may prove 2 B wrong many-a-times.

but who wud understand?

those agonies ne'er cool until u have a lovin hand 2 offer.

the xcruciation wud ne'er leave me until u cum 2 me.

the torment wud remain until ur away from me.

the broken heart n the wet eyes wud not leave me all the while u leave me.

all over my heart,

my soul,

u make n break

the flavour of my feelings,

the voice of my loneliness,

the peace in my burnin heart,

wid all the memories u've given,

wid all the pieces of my broken impressions,

wid all the burns in my wounded heart,

...all given by my incomplete luv

here i live ,every moment,battlin wid my own fate...

in ur retention always alive

YOURS

"nothin 2 u"