“Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like.” ― Lemony Snicket
I didn;t say I am happy in my lonely selfNor should you say I am trying to tread away from the realism
On an aisle all by myself
Now when I have begun to feel tired of wallowing sounds
I look at my body the way it is dressed
I realize its close to triumph boulevard
Let me walk pass the life that appears to be dead
Find an avenue that is quiet a place for me to zen
My beautiful loneliness you have been my only aide
Now find me a place where I can rest
The smokey clouds I can smell
They seem to like the night the way it is bejewelled
I can see the rainbow wear a smile over its depressed face
Behind the clouds it shines since I told you to look for a place
A place for me to dwell
Away from the reach of my destiny and my fate
I tried hard to negotiate with my life
But it was as stubborn as was my destiny and my fate
Let me bid farewell and dishonour the fate
It was not too kind though I did everything for it to change
Don't fear the dark and don't look so tensed
I know few teardrops will roll down some eyes but with time they will wane
Copyright ©2012alkanarula photo credit - google image search results Link for your google analytic codea