My unread life....................

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My life,

the unread page,

of the useless book for you,

remained unread,

till date.

Whatever written on it,

by the almighty,

washed away in the flood,

of misfortune,

reflects in my eyes.


Once the air was blowing,

the flower fell down,

though it was not a mistake,

made by air,

or the orchard,

Whose mistake was it ?

All the fragrance,

of this flower,

vanished in the air,

nothing was left behind,

there was nothing,

to be narrated.


There is not a set goal,

by the flying bird,

to where it has,

to make it's home and

develop it's family.

Similarly,

I don't have mine also,

neither there is my way

nor my aim,

Where, have I to go ?


Your love became

only the dream of mine,

this is my way

and this is my goal.

I do live in it,

I will die in it,

It is my lifestyle,

How can it be

understood by you ?


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kittythedreamer 5 years ago from the Ether

Voted up and interesting, though you must stop using so many ......... LOL. I enjoyed this though, good job.

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