all i wanted was to wake up with some one by my side....some one to hold me,some one to stroke my hair.....before i opened my eyes.... some one who could share a pillow with me at night....some one to
share the laughter and the out burst when i cried.....life is lonely,without a soul by my side.....i wait for
tomorrow , the empty eyes look for some one to fill up hollow my heart...sound of laughter, that i haven't
heard for some time and wonder where has it gone....i go back in past...and hear my giggles when i was young.....myclimb up the tall trees....bare foot in play grounds,my chase behind the butterflies......my hands soaked with colours they left behind.......a bat on my shoulder,and play till the sun dived .....and the laughter is all i hear ......but why this lonely heart ,cant be filled up once again...why this emptiness.....the smallest of sound ,i wait for some one to knock at my door......i go back in my world of loneliness by my side ,when i hear the knock, at some one else's door......i searched the stars,when i came in to existence and came across the theory of dooms day when i was born.......don't try to convince me .....don't try to tell me...not to believe in stars.......just let it be,,let me write.....right or wrong .....my word are my friends who understand my emotions behind every word i write.....i am a fairy,at times a bird,some times i am in love with some one who does not exist.....i am grateful to the moment when God decided ,not to be miser and blessed me with expression through which I connect with you all . its my words right or wrong , is all i have
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